(Amaia)
Wrapping a towel around myself after the bath I exit the wash area. I have only rinsed my mouth, as I don't have my toothbrush here.
Maybe, I should keep extra toiletries here. I will be spending more time with them now.
With his arms crossed over his burly chest, Alnitak is waiting for me with a cheeky but slightly sheepish smile. A spark flashes in his gold-infused eyes, seeing me only in a towel.
"Next time you are letting me bathe you," he greedily says and I know I have to make another excuse. Somehow I still can't show him my curse mark.
"We will see about that," I wink at him and his eyes slither to my wet open hair. Taking a step closer he halts right in front of me.
Finally, he addresses the red streak in it. "I have never seen anything like this before or heard of it." Reaching with his right hand, he delicately but possessively touches the red streak in my hair.
"It's because you are one of a kind," I proudly tell him and he beams.
