Ella felt her limbs almost liquifying in his altering touch.
As her legs turned jelly, she simply leaned into his arms.
Their lips parted and she panted softly against his lips.
The man pressed fleeting kisses against her lips.
And when it made her heart skip a few beats, Ella blinked.
...
Later on...
The man who had been forced to sit on a chair with his drenched suit had a rare satiated look on his face.
He looked like a cat that had gotten his paws over the entire fish market.
Ella cleared her throat, ’’Would you be leaving now?"
Her casual tone made it sound like the activities in the bathroom had not taken place at all.
Adrian’s gaze darkened, ’’No.’’
No? Ella’s face fell. Dear lord, what do you mean no? Do you even know the scandal I would be involved in if they caught me with a man in my dorm room?
Forget the scandal! Won’t I be kicked out right away?!
The further her silence stretched, the more the man’s face darkened.
Ella cleared her throat again. This wouldn’t do. She should try harder to chase him away, it seems. ’’Your suit is all drenched. How can you keep wearing this...?"
"It’s alright.’’
"_"
Forget it.
Ella felt like if she tried to shoo him away any further, she would break his fuse.
After giving it a thought, she walked away.
Adrian sat on the chair, soaking wet, like the favorite creation of the god while he watched the girl fluttering about in the room.
After a while, she came back with a bathrobe in her hand.
"You can just put this on! I will put your suit somewhere to dry,’’ she extended the bathrobe towards him, ’’Oh, this is unused and totally new. The fabric is kind of cheap...’’
The bathrobe was grabbed from her hand before she could finish her words.
Watching him strut back into the bathroom like a male god, with his super-fancy suit clinging and outline his muscular body, Ella sighed.
She had ordered it early this morning from a cheap online supermarket only. Who would know it would come in handy like this?
When Adrian walked out, the robe seemed shorter than average robes.
It made sense. He was almost 6’5’’ while she was 5’5’’. The robe barely touched his knee.
But it fit him properly due to muscular and broad stature.
The man seemed to be completely unproblematic about the robe though.
After Ella changed into comfortable pyjamas, she hung his suit on a hanger near the window where the air conditioner could directly hit it.
She double checked to ensure that the curtains were closed.
After that, she rummaged through her suitcase and pulled out a hairdryer.
Ella dried her hair in front of the small wall mirror provided in the room.
A bit impatient and exhausted, she turned the heat up in order to dry her hair faster and get done with it.


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