Julia's POV
I grabbed several tissues from the dispenser, wiping myself clean with shaking hands. My body was still trembling from what had just happened, and I needed to make sure there was no evidence before we walked out of here. I handed Gavin some tissues without meeting his eyes, watching as he cleaned himself with an infuriating calmness that made my cheeks burn even hotter.
Pulling my underwear back on felt like admitting what we had done was real. I smoothed down my dress, trying to steady my breathing while my pulse hammered against my throat. Gavin was already fully dressed, looking completely unaffected while I felt like my legs might give out.
A sharp knock echoed through the restroom door, making me jump so hard I nearly hit the wall.
"Gavin," I hissed under my breath, panic flooding my chest.
