In the shower

"I miss myself." Ralph added.

She glared at him and started using the soap to massage her body as the water was pouring on her body.

"Why are you using only soap? Don't you have a sponge?" He inquired.

"Girls like me don't need sponges. My body is too delicate." She mumbled.

"But I always use sponge, where is it." He muttered as he started opening all the drawer.

"Let it go, I just wanted to take a shower, not to bathe." She muttered.

"But it's the same thing." He corrected.

"I know, just bathe with me." She muttered, extending her hand to him. He handed her the soap. She was about to take it when he grabbed her hand and pulled her closer to him, his hand on her waist, staring into her eyes as she struggled to look at him through the water entering her eyes.

"Who knew having someone you love could be so sweet?" He mumbled.

"I haven't given you my reply yet." She stated that as she removed his hand from her waist and moved to the other side of the shower, he followed her back and hugged her.

"Is this bathing or romancing? Let me go." She protested and pushed him away.

He smirked, staring at her.

"Let's bathe, I can't wait to eat you." He muttered.

"Which man tries to have sex with a girl he just confessed his love to?" She asked.

"This individual." He mumbled, tapping his chest, which made watery sounds. 

"I want to set a new record," he added.

"But I haven't agreed to be your girlfriend yet." She protested.

"Lucy, I know you love me too Don't deny me this right." He muttered.

"Arrgh, you are so nasty." She groaned. As he started walking closer to her.

Minutes later,

They both finished bathing and walked out of the bathroom, tying a white towel around their waist.

Ralph fell onto the bed, staring at Lucinda, who was standing at the entrance of the bedroom.

"Close the door quickly and come to me." He muttered, staring at her seductively.

"Don't you think it's wrong to have sex here? Considering that me and Medusa leave here, what if she comes back? What if....

"Shh, you talk too much." He groaned and got up from the bed as he dragged her down the bed with him staring into her eyes. He used his hand to remove a strand of her hair from her face. 

"Sorry, for not considering your feelings, but right now, I can't think straight, all I think about is you and I want you." He mumbled. 

"You want me like this? How cheesy." She muttered.

"I promise to always love and cherish you, to protect you, and to guide you always." He beamed.

"I didn't know you could sweet talk." She teased he screwed up his face.

"I learnt that from you." He muttered, touching her nose as he carried her to the side of the bed.

"Since when did I start sweet talking?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Shut up, you are too talkative for my liking," he stated as he landed.