Despite having seen each other naked so many times, she still couldn't help but feel shy.
"Get out, I'll be quick!" She frantically grabbed a towel to cover herself, but it was too small. It barely covered anything, leaving the rest of her almost completely exposed to his gaze.
The man had already taken off his jacket. He quickly unbuttoned his shirt, and right in front of Georgia Thorne, he pulled off the white garment. "Let's shower together!"
"You!" Georgia Thorne bit her lower lip. "You're shameless!"
Elliot Sheridan leaned over her. "Shameless? As long as you like it, that's all that matters!"
"Hmph!"
Georgia Thorne turned her head to one side, refusing to humor the old rogue.
"Do you like it?"
"Hmph!"
"You don't like it?"
"Yeah, I don't like it!"
"You really don't like it?"
"So, do you like it or not?"
"I like it, I like it!" Georgia Thorne, starting to get scared by his teasing, frantically grabbed his hand. She looked at him with pleading eyes, shaking her head.
