Oh my god...
Bianca's face felt like it was on fire. Her heart pounded erratically, and her limbs froze for a second from the shock. She wanted to scream and scold the man, but she also realized Adrian didn't mean to see her body. He looked just as horrified as she felt.
"Should I get you a towel or—" Adrian didn't finish his sentence, his voice faltering mid-way. His face was flushed with guilt, and he looked as if he wanted to disappear on the spot, afraid Bianca had changed her mind because of what just happened.
"Cover your eyes with your hand. But not completely. Just look at the floor. I'm afraid you'll bump into something again." Her voice was calm, but her fingers trembled slightly as she tried to stay composed.
"Okay." Adrian did exactly as Bianca told him, nodding quickly, embarrassed beyond words. His steps were careful and unsure, and he kept his hand firmly over his eyes as if his life depended on it.
