Kate was quiet during the shower, but when they were done and dried off, she grabbed his hand and pulled him out like she was dragging him somewhere!
"What are you doing? I am not dressed yet!" He only had a towel around his waist, and when he saw him aiming for the room door, he warned, but she was relentless.
"I am trying to do my best, so help me, god, and just follow me without saying anything!" She was in a much more exposed state, and the thin, wet fabric that was covering her lucious body would really fly away if she didn't take careful steps. Her figure wasn't something that could be bound by such mortal things!
As they went closer to Dhia's room, he knew what she was trying to do, so he abruptly stood his ground. He wanted to say something when his ear picked up something—someone calling his name, but it seemed distant.