The sound of the shower echoed from the bathroom, a tall figure reflected on the glass door.
Rosemary was none the wiser, engrossed in her phone dealing with private matters. Only when she heard the bathroom door open did she look up. Romeo, all wet–haired and in a white robe, gave
off a strong masculine vibe.
Just then, her phone rang. It was an unusually long number, not like the typical mobile number. She shifted her attention back to her phone, answering it calmly, "Spill it."
** S O S = =
Whatever the person on the other end said, Rosemary moved to the balcony, responding with a nonchalant "So?"
Before long, she felt arms wrap around her from behind. Romeo's breath lightly caressed her ear, making her a bit jittery.