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Chapter 45 - Are you made of soap?

Seraphina's POV

Just when I thought things couldn't get more indecent, he had to open his mouth to annoy me.

"Are you going to keep standing there playing peek-a-boo, or are you actually going to leave so I can finish my shower?" Adrian's voice was strained, somewhere between embarrassed, annoyed, and trying not to laugh.

"I can't move! If I take one step, I'll flood your entire bathroom!"

Perfect. Just perfect. My life had officially become a bad horror comedy.

There was a pause, then a deep sigh. "God, Seraphina. There's another bathroom down the hall. Second door on the right. Now go."

"THANK YOU!" I practically sobbed, stumbling backward only for my feet to slip on the wet bathroom floor. In my panic, I went flying.

"AHHHHHHH!" I shrieked as I hit the floor with a loud thud.

"What the—Seraphina!" Adrian cursed, shutting off the shower. "Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

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