Chapter 415
Water streamed on the back of Sebastian's hand. He washed again with the foaming soap and rinsed the lather away. Then, he glanced at the towels hanging on the rack.
He picked the yellow one, knowing it was Valeria's. The other two belonged to Selena and Margaret.
Valeria wrinkled her nose in distaste. "Gross, it reeks of fish. You better wash my towel."
Suddenly, Sebastian reached out, wrapping one arm around her waist while the other clamped over her mouth and nose.
He did it on purpose.
Valeria glared at him, but she couldn't break free. Her cheeks were flushed from being smothered in the small, cramped bathroom. When she tried to retreat, her back pressed against the sink.
The breath she drew between her lips was tinged with the faint fishy smell mixed with the soap from his damp fingers. He hadn't dried them completely, so they were still cool and moist.
Valeria couldn't help pounding his chest with her fist.
They were like two mischievous children fooling around.
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