Seating for like an hour already and do nothing, she is becoming fidgety and uncomfortable on the sofa. Quinn, who becomes her master since then; was just working in front of his laptop for an hour and giving no orders. Then, what is her purpose for seating pretty in front of him?
Oh, wait a minute. She hasn't taken a shower yet! Suddenly, she wanted to melt from where she had seated. She bit her lower lip and her fingers playing on her lap.
Quinn, who was quietly observing her since at the start, even he is busy working, he perceives that she is anxious already alone in his presence. She must feel that uneasy with a stranger man.
"Ahem! Is there something you wanted to say?" Quinn spoke.
"Uh, well..." she startled and so, she stammers those words. "I want to ask if I can go back to my room? I mean—" she looks down at her pajamas, she still on these clothes! He should have noticed it! She wanted to think he was not gentleman enough not to offer her a moment to change her clothes.
