“Sorry.” He flinched a little, his whole face scrunching up. “I’m really wet so I don’t wanna cause a mess.” “C’mon in!” Chastity waved at him, clearly unfazed. “I’ll have to mop at the end of my shift anyway.” That seemed to only make him more self-conscious, and he shook his head, staring down at his muddy shoes with a grimace. “I just thought I could grab the keys and then maybe head out.”
