“I think one of my contacts got washed away.” She turned and surveyed the shower floor. “Ugh, that was my last pair. Now I’ll have to go buy new ones.” A flash of guilt skittered across his face. “Here, let me help you.” He didn’t have to sound so put out. This was his fault, or it would’ve been if she actually wore contacts. She waited until he was on his hands and knees in the stall then flipped on the shower. Of course, it meant she got wetter because she was still in the blast zone, but it was totally worth it. “What the hell?” He twisted to turn off the spray, but accidentally bumped into
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Turnabout for Hailey.
