Chapter 113 : Weird Vibe in Bathroom
The sound of water splashing grew louder, and the mist spread throughout the bathroom, enveloping every corner in a thick, humid haze.
Heat radiated between them, their bodies growing warmer, breaths heavier. The glass panels around them were covered in condensation, tiny droplets running down like melting frost, adding an unexpected intimacy to the atmosphere.
Steam thickened, blurring the lines of the enclosed space.
Slap!
Finn pinned Wanda's hands against the bathroom door, his grip firm but not forceful. She gasped, her flushed cheeks deepening in color as she turned her gaze downward. "Finn, don't—"
She struggled briefly but quickly realized how strong he was. There was no escape.
"Shh, don't talk." Finn's voice was husky, his breath warm against her damp skin. His free arm wrapped around her slender waist, pulling her closer until their foreheads met, beads of water trickling down from his dark, wet hair.
Their eyes locked, and in that instant, they could feel everything—the heat, the tension, the unspoken words between them. Water cascaded down from the shower, droplets hitting their skin, making the moment even more intoxicating.
"A rare opportunity. Don't you want to see where this leads?" Finn's voice was steady, but there was a teasing glint in his gaze.
Wanda's lips parted slightly, her breath coming out in soft, uneven pants. "I... I think—"
Her words were barely above a whisper, her heartbeat erratic, like a deer caught in the headlights.