As the seconds ticked by, Michael seemed to deliberately prolong his time in the bathroom, meticulously cleansing every inch of his body.
He seemed aware that tonight might culminate in an intimate encounter with Betty, so he was determined to wash away every trace of dirt from his body.
While showering, he kept glancing towards the door, calculating the time it would take for the drug to take effect.
His penis remained erect due to the stimulating flow of the shower, making it unclear whether any pre-ejaculate had formed at the tip.
Meanwhile, Betty was casually watching TV while applying her skincare, though her gaze occasionally drifted towards the bathroom door.
Despite her efforts to restrain herself over the past few days, images of Michael's muscular body, especially the masculine beauty of his genitals, constantly invaded her thoughts.