Karen clamped her lips shut, taking her place in the passenger seat and waiting patiently.
She couldn't help but sneak peeks at Jeffrey's lap, noting with a suppressed giggle that the situation hadn't deflated much. It was almost comical.
It hadn't been that long since their last tumble between the sheets. Was he always this sensitive?
The atmosphere in the car grew thick with awkwardness for almost ten minutes.
Karen was about to break the silence again when Jeffrey cleared his throat, "Um... could I possibly use your bathroom?"
He needed a cold shower.
He had really overplayed his hand earlier, kissing Karen with such fervor that now he was in quite the embarrassing predicament.
Trying hard not to burst into laughter, Karen thought of every sad thing she could to stifle the giggles, "Sure, follow me upstairs."
...
In the bathroom, Karen's cheeks flushed as she listened to the sound of Jeffrey showering. She had never considered him in a romantic way before, let alone as a potential husband.
But now, things were different.
"Is it okay if I use your towel?" Jeffrey suddenly called out from inside.
Karen touched her heated face, then walked over to the door, "The pink one is mine, did you see it?"
"Yeah."
His voice trembled a bit, perhaps from the cold shower.
In no time, Jeffrey stepped out of the bathroom, his hair dripping wet, awkwardly wrapped in Karen's pink towel. He looked so out of place, especially in the small confines of Karen's room, his towering figure almost invading the entire space.
"You didn't have to take such a cold shower," Karen said, noticing his shivers and quickly draping a blanket over his shoulders.
Jeffrey adjusted the blanket and gave a big, toothy grin, "Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to enjoy our day out."
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