Chapter 28

"Fine. I'll do it," she said and ran to his dresser, pulling out a pair of boxer briefs. She held them up to herself and mouthed, 'oh my god.' I had to say, Nate was a big guy. She grabbed another tee from the drawer and headed towards me, shoving me towards the bathroom. Soon I was in the shower-and good heavens, the man had a huge massive marbled shower. There were so many shower heads pointing in different directions. I looked at Dahlia, who didn't seem to be impressed at all. "Mason has a shower like this, and it fits two people." she gasped, and covered her mouth with her hands. I shook my head, pinching the bridge of my nose. "Girl, I don't wanna know," I said to her. She turned as red as a tomato and flashed a sheepish smile. "I'll wait outside," she said, rushing out of the bathroom. I turned the shower on, anxious to get in. It was wonderful all different angled jets of water hitting my tense muscles were just what I needed. I grabbed the