Wiping her fidgeting hands glistened with sweat against a pair of blue denim skinny jeans, Olivia finally opened the white door only to gasp in horror.
"What the hell do you think you are doing?!" she exclaimed, carelessly throwing her handbag down on the floor to help a struggling Jairus---who was still too weak to be on his feet without aide.
"Help me to get to the bathroom," Jairus replied, ignoring Olivia's outburst as she secured her slender arm around the towering man's abdomen.
As they sauntered their way to the restroom. "Do you mind taking it out for me?" The Frenchman bluntly asked the brunette who blushed like crazy as she gingerly lifted the toilet's lid.