Jenna stood nervously in front of the mirror, her heart pounding as she looked at herself. She couldn't believe she was about to do this.
As she reached for the handle to the glass door, she took a deep breath and slowly pushed it open.
The warm steam enveloped her as she stepped inside, and her eyes immediately found Yohan. He was already wet from head to toe, his strong arms glistening with droplets of water.
He turned towards her, a smile on his face that made her stomach flip-flop. Without saying a word, he reached out and pulled her close, their bodies pressing against each other.
"You don't have to be so nervous, bathing together isn't that much of a big deal," he said casually.
"O-okay," she mumbled, exhaling and loosening up a little bit.
Whenever it came to things like this Jenna would immediately lose her usual confidence and become very timid.
