A small towel was wrapped around his neck and both his hands were folded across his chest.
His hair was wet, falling on his forehead and there were drops of water running on his upper body. He had just come out from the shower.
'So he was in the washroom.' She thought. But she did not hear any sound of running water. 'Maybe he was doing something else. We not only take a shower in the washroom but also do other things.' her mind said to her.
She smiled at her stupidity and looked down sheepishly at her feet.
Alex's shirt reached her up to her knees. below which she was only in panties. The material of the shirt was thin so if you looked closely, her nipples were visible as there was no bra on her bosom which was removed by her husband the previous night. Her eyes widened when reality hit her. She thanked God in her heart that no one saw her like this.