[Chrissy is entirely amused as he makes his escape. While he's busy being flushed and flustered, she leisurely takes her time finishing up washing her hair and body. She turns up the heat of the water, really letting it steam up the room. Eventually she finishes, of course, and emerges from the shower to walk across the bathroom dripping wet and naked to grab a towel.
Oh, there's a small stack of them right near the shower. But she wants the ones that are across the bathroom on the linen shelf. And she opts to grab a smaller towel to work on drying her hair, bending over at the waist in order to wrap her hair up before she pops back upright to standing.
It's only then, when she's turned to face him, that she wraps her body up in one of the fluffy towels. She's definitely grinning like she knows exactly what she's doing, and she loves every second of it.]
I'm pretty sure room service has brought up the food by now. I hope you're hungry.
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Oh, there's a small stack of them right near the shower. But she wants the ones that are across the bathroom on the linen shelf. And she opts to grab a smaller towel to work on drying her hair, bending over at the waist in order to wrap her hair up before she pops back upright to standing.
It's only then, when she's turned to face him, that she wraps her body up in one of the fluffy towels. She's definitely grinning like she knows exactly what she's doing, and she loves every second of it.]
I'm pretty sure room service has brought up the food by now. I hope you're hungry.
[She's a menace.]