~Celine~

After I finished in the bathroom, I heard a knock on my door.

“Who is it?” I asked, fastening my short towel around my chest firmly as I walked to the door.

“Kilhan.” He answered and a wide smile automatically lit up my face. I opened the door and our gazes met.

“Good morning,” I uttered, while his eyes lingered on the towel around my body.

“We are not doing it this morning,” I added, leaving the door as I walked to my closet. ...