It tastes better this way

With a clean shirt and trouser, I went home, my shoes click on the clean floor as make my way to the room. I heard the shower running meaning she is taking a bathe, the urge to join her was too strong but I fought it, I am taking things slow.

I heard the door to the bathroom open, she came out with a bathrobe hanging on her beautiful black skin. My eyes follow every trail of the drop of water on her body, the droplet of water left her wet hair to her neck then her chest which was slightly exposed because of loosely tied bathrobe, it disappeared into her bathrobe.

"your back early" she point out adjusting her bathrobe. "excuse me, let me put on my clothes." I'll prefer you naked, I thought but gave her charming smile.

Coming out of the closet fully dressed, her hair still wet "let me help you with that." she shook her head but I won't listen to her denial.