"Luke?" she knocked on his door. "I'm going to enter," she said before pushing the door open.
The first thing she saw when she entered the room was a bed covered in clothes, an open suitcase on the floor, and a few other items scattered everywhere, but Luke was nowhere to be seen.
She cocked her head to the direction of the bathroom where she heard the soft sounds of the shower. 'Is he taking a shower?'
With a crease in between her brows, she started folding the clothes on the bed. She folded half of Luke's clothes when he came out of the bathroom just wearing gray and white striped boxer shorts and the blue arm sling.
While his hair is wet from the shower, Luke looks good enough to eat, she grinned naughtily in her head.
"Don't try to fantasize about me, Little Miss Jessie. That's utterly disgusting." he shivered his body as though the thought of her fantasizing about him disgusts him to the core.
