ASTRID'S POV
I took a deep breath as I folded the papers in the back of my knickers.
Just as I was about to leave the room, I heard the faucet turn off, and I felt my heart skip a beat as I quickly glanced at the door.
If I tried to leave the room, he would find it suspicious. I smoothed my top, and I put my hands in my hair as I feigned searching for something. Luckily, as he entered, I found another band lying on the bed. I leaned down and grabbed it before I tucked my half wet hair behind my ear.
He fixed the towel on his waist as he tilted his head to the side before he raised his eyebrow. His eyes racked my body swiftly, and he spoke.
"What are you doing here?" He asked softly, not accusing but curiously.
I waved my hair tie at him before I slipped it down my wrist. "
