Thinking about what happened last night.

Suddenly the door opened and Manuel came in . Wearing only a freaking towel! He was naked and the towel was clinging to his waist! I suddenly look away and wrapped the blanket tightly around my chest. I winced as I felt the pain in my middle.

"You're sore." he commented when he saw my reaction. I nodded.

"I'm okay. I'm just going to take a shower."

He nodded. I don't look at him. I waited for him to avoid it but it never came! I have no choice but to stand up!

Why do I feel different? Why are he looking at me...