[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT]
Steam filled the small bathroom, curling gently around Amelia as she sat in the bathtub.
Warm water hugged her skin, soothing the stress Aldric had dumped on her tonight.
She exhaled, finally beginning to relax…
The door creaked open.
Amelia jolted upright.
"A-Aldric?!"
Aldric stepped inside like the room belonged to him, expression calm and unreadable.
Amelia immediately crossed her arms over her chest, cheeks flaming.
"W-why are you here? What are you doing?!"
He closed the door with a soft click.
"I came to bathe."
Her voice shot up an octave.
"H-here?! In this bathroom?!"
Aldric began unbuttoning his shirt, completely unfazed.
"A-Aldric! Stop! You—shameless man!"
She closed her eyes, refusing to look.
He didn't stop.
Clothes rustled quietly as they hit the floor.
Amelia's breath caught as she peeked and saw him step into the tub without hesitation, sitting right in front of her as if this were perfectly normal.
