Ivy finished taking her shower. It had surely been an eventful day. She was thankful for a strong gut. All that food she had eaten hadn’t fought for release in her stomach.
Ivy looked at her reflection in the bathroom mirror. She wiped the fog off the mirror to see a little clearer. It was generally a warm night, but Ivy always had to take a hot shower. She couldn’t imagine trying to use cold water.
She smiled at her reflection and couldn’t help tracing a finger on her lips, remembering the kiss they had shared with Andrew. So sensual. It had felt like they were the only ones standing on the beach as in that moment she felt like they had been the only ones left in existence.
Ivy walked out of the bathroom and found Andrew, who had taken his shower earlier, browsing through channels on the room television.
“Anything interesting playing?” Ivy asked glad she had gotten dressed in the bathroom before coming out.