Her Actions

Grayson POV

I smirk. The look on her face says it all—the guy who walked into the bathroom saw a lot more than just her washing, which pisses me off. Not only wasn’t I there to see it myself, but now some other guy got the chance instead.

Stepping into the other bathroom, they turn to look at me. I wait, and one of them sighs.

“Look, I apologise. I needed to turn off the water up here, and it’s in that room. I didn’t know she was in there. She should have locked the door!”

“She did. You do realise the colour red means don’t fucking enter, right?” What kind of idiot is this guy?

“I didn’t look. I just tried the door, and it opened.”

“Next time, fucking check! Anyone else would, especially when they’re working in someone else’s house.” I glance at the room. “It’s empty now, so you can turn it off.” I turn to leave.

“She moaned so lovely.”

I stop in my tracks. Turning back, I glare at him. “What?”

He glances at me, smirking. “Nothing,” he laughs slightly.

“What did you just say!” I shout