C45 Cold Shower

Jane Ronan looked at Edwin Carter quietly. He was wearing a white robe with a belt tied carelessly around his waist and his chest was slightly open. One could see his wheat colored chest and wondered if he was not wearing anything inside the robe.

Jane Ronan gulped down a mouthful of saliva as she thought about it.

"What's wrong?" Noticing the look in Jane Ronan's eyes