#Chapter 203: Lightheaded

Hannah My legs were still trembling when the door opened and Lily poked her head in, already dressed for the day. Her eyes widened slightly as she took in the scene: me, flushed and disheveled against the wall, and Noah, casually drying his hands on a towel. “Lily!” I breathed, shooting her a withering glare. “Don’t just walk in like—” “Sorry, sorry!” Lily exclaimed, holding her hands up innocently, although there was no hiding the way her gaze darted knowingly between us. “Breakfast is on the table. Mom sent me to fetch you two.” “Thanks, Lily,” Noah replied, smooth as ever. “We’ll be down in a few minutes. Hannah was just about to shower.” As soon as the door closed, I let out a breath I didn’t realize I had been holding. “I’ll… I’ll shower, then,” I muttered, pushing away from the wall. He nodded, stepping aside to let me pass. “I’ll wait for you downstairs.” The hot water did little to wash away what we had just done. As I scrubbed my skin