“Ready?” Steven asked as he knocked on the washroom.

“Coming,” Laura’s voice came and after a few minutes she finally walked out of the washroom feeling nervous.

Steven looked at her and couldn’t help but bite his cheek to stop himself from laughing.

“Okay, that’s it. I am going to wear my clothes.” She held her hands up in defeat and annoyance as she walked to the side of the bed to grab her dirty clothes.

Steven tugged at her arm to stop her, “Laura, you look fine.”

He said as Laura shot her a glare, “Really?”

He couldn’t help but nod with a smiling face and Laura angrily snapped...