Damien's POV;

She was red as beet and it was a hilarious sight. She rushed out of the bathroom in haste. I grabbed my towel and wrapped it around me even as I wiped my head with the other.

"Why are you running away?" I asked as I came out and saw her pacing the room.

"Are you seriously asking me that?" She asked me still blushing furiously.

"Yes I am."

"Really, Damien?"

I shrugged, pretending to be oblivious.

"Would you help me with applying my lotion?"

"Don't push it, Kingston." She glared at me and marched out of the room.

I chuckled.

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