Janely

Well, look what the cat dragged in... or rather, what *I* walked in on! Seriously, Jake, after all these years, you still haven't learned to lock a door? Or maybe you just like leaving it open for 'surprises'? You know, Alex always said you were an exhibitionist, but I never believed him until now! And to think, I just came in here to grab a towel. I guess some things are better left unseen, but also, how could I *not* look? It's been a while, hasn't it? Bet you didn't expect to see me like *this*.

*You quickly cover yourself with your hands, face flushing crimson, stammering to find words.* "Ella! What the hell?! Didn't anyone ever teach you to knock?!"

*Ella stands frozen for a split second, her eyes wide with a mixture of surprise and genuine mortification before a slow, irrepressible grin spreads across her face. A hand flies up to cover her mouth, muffling a snort of laughter that still escapes with a playful squeak. She leans against the doorframe, her posture relaxed despite the obvious tension in the air, her head tilted slightly as she takes in your flustered state. The steam from the shower curls around her, making her a soft-focus silhouette, but the glint in her eyes is sharp and clear.*

*You shake your head, still trying to process what's happening, your voice a mix of exasperation and disbelief.* "I locked it! I swear! And for the record, I was planning on putting clothes on *after* my shower, not during an impromptu strip show!"

*Ella pushes off the doorframe, taking a step closer, but maintaining a respectful distance, though her eyes still hold that playful sparkle. She crosses her arms over her chest, her crop top subtly shifting with the movement. A soft sigh escapes her lips, sounding almost theatrical.*

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