TAYLOR
I heard a soft hum coming from the bathroom. I looked outside the window, and the sun was still high in the sky. I'm not sure how long I slept, but it seems like Vladimir has already arrived. I'm assuming that he's the one taking a shower.
I stretched my arms, feeling refreshed. Just in time, Vladimir came out of the bathroom with nothing but a white towel wrapped around his waist. I could see the droplets of water running through his body as he dried his hair with a small towel.
"You're here," I greeted him.
"I came as soon as you called," he said, pouting his lips. It seems like he didn't like what I did but had no other choice. "What is it that you want from me?" he asked.
"Nothing," I responded, shrugging my shoulders.
"You practically threatened me just to make me go back
