We were both silent. Wait, a few minutes ago, I had been putting my robe on. So, what if he had come out of the bathroom at that time? What if he had seen me naked? In the first place, what was he doing in my room?! Scanning him, I gulped. He was looking so, so hot. A white towel was wrapped around his waist, another around his neck. His dark, brown hair was wet, slipping past his eyebrows. There were his arms, not overly built like one of those bouncers or boxers' arms, yet built enough for any girl to like. Any girl who wasn't me. "Y-You?" He cut the silence creeping around us. Okay. This was it. I wasn't ever going to think about people's stutter. That had to end Woah! This man was in my room, looking hot! Contemplating, also trying to be the crazy person I always was, I tried to frown again, then took a step close to him. "Hey, what're you doing in here?" I demand
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