I go kiss Matthew goodnight, before I lock the door, and follow Zander to our room. I think I need a warm, relaxing bath, so I go straight to the bathroom. I can see someone has been in here, because the shower is still wet, and my face cloth and bath sponge are we toot. My shower gel and shampoo are also open. What the hell?
Zander comes walking in half undressed already. “Bath or shower baby?” he asks. “Did you use my bath things?” I ask and he shakes his head. “No, why?” he asks and then looks around. “This is not how I left the place. I cleaned up when I was done in the shower.” he says. “Do you think Emma showered in here and used my stuff?” I ask and he shrugs.
“Maybe,” he says and walks to the cabinet to get me a new cloth and bath sponge. “I don't like how forward she is. I also
