Evan Saint steadily carried her upstairs, unaffected, as if he was holding just a ragdoll without much weight.
"I haven't taken a shower yet!"
His footsteps paused mid-climb, and Evan Saint looked down at her.
Thinking she'd finally made a point, Sparkle felt a surge of joy and eagerly nodded, "It's true."
A shadow crossed his eyes, then Evan Saint curled his lips into a smile, "Perfect, neither have I."
"Then let's shower separately." Sparkle's large eyes rolled around, secretly deciding that as long as she could trick Evan Saint out of the room, she would lock the door and block it, keeping him out!
The curve of his lips grew wider, and Evan Saint's smile became enchanting, "That's too much trouble."
"Not at all, not at all."
Carrying her into the bathroom, Evan Saint put her down and started to unbutton her clothes.
Startled, Sparkle shrieked and backed away repeatedly, her back slamming against the wall, unable to move further.
