Knock Knock Knock
She took and deep breath and exhaled before opening her door. She smiled up at the handsome stranger, her heart pounded out of her chest as she saw him again.
He was still only wearing a heart-stopping smile and a towel around his toned waist, her nerves got to her and she started to ramble incoherently.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to knock on your door but you were really loud and you woke me up and it's so early and I was up all night painting you should really be more considerate, although you weren't aware that I had moved in but still..."
As she was babbling Deans smile grew wider, he saw the paint on her smooth cheek and he found it impossibly hard not to reach up to touch her soft cheek. He clenched his fist to stop himself from reaching out, he didn't want to act so quickly as he might scare her away.
