“Hey, Henrik?” I perk up. “Yeah?” “You gonna stand there all night and watch me sit here naked in your tub?” Warmth rises in my cheeks as I quickly turn away. “No, of course not. I—good night, Teddy.” “I mean, you can,” he teases. “It’s still your house, right?” “I said no.” “Pull up a chair. Hey, do you have any shark floaties I can borrow?” “Good night, Teddy,” I say more forcefully, shutting the door as I leave.
