GARRIE
The moment I heard him turned off the shower, I quickly went back under the sheet. I heard his footsteps. He was walking around the room. I tried to see him through the sheets but the blanket was too thick. I tried my best not to make any move so he would think that I'm already asleep.
"Get up, we need to talk," I heard his baritone voice.
I didn't say a thing. I don't know what it is that we need to talk about.
"I know you're still awake, Garrie. I can see your heavy breathing from here," he said.
I abruptly took off the sheet from my head and glared at him.
"What are we going to talk about?" but my annoyance immediately vanished and my eyes widened when I saw him wearing nothing but his boxers.
There's still droplets of water running down his body. I gulped when I started t
