Alice's POV
The night at dinner had been so exhausting.
I rolled out of bed, grabbed my towel, and headed straight to the bathroom. I needed a hot shower to wash away the stress from the dinner.
I turned on the water and let it heat up while I undressed. The bathroom was filled with steam when I finally stepped under the spray. The hot water felt amazing. I closed my eyes, letting it run over me.
I stayed there longer than I should have, and when I finally stepped out, I saw Bryan standing in my bedroom, holding a stack of files, his mouth half open like he was about to say something.
We both froze.
I was standing in nothing but a towel, water dripping down my legs and pooling at my feet. Bryan's eyes went wide and then moved down from my face to my shoulders, to where the towel barely covered me, then quickly back up.
"I..." he started, but no other words came out.
