Charlotte's Pov
Lucas hurriedly yanked on a pair of shorts as he padded out to answer the front door.
With only me in the shower, I quickly rinsed off the soap suds off my flushed skin.
Who was that anyway? None of our friends called or texted that they were coming because they knew how I felt about unannounced visits.
If it wasn't them, then who was it?
I wrapped a fluffy towel around my body, water dripping to the floor.
Shaking my head from the thoughts that clouded it, I made my way outside.
If the doorbell hasn't rang, what would have happened? The way we were skittering around each other for the last months should be a sign that we shouldn't shower together anymore.
Deciding not to think much about it, I made my way to the door to see who it was.
A shrill voice pier
