He's back

Isabella woke up to an empty bed the next morning. She frantically look around the room and found no one. Checking the time, it happens to be few minutes past eight and luckily, her class today is starting from ten.

Tomorrow is Saturday, she will have enough time to rest and read. Isabella came down from the bed, packed her books and head to her room. She slept without taking her bath after yesterday's session.

As the incident flood her mind like it just happened a while ago, her face turned red with embarrassment and maybe blush?

Thankfully, she didn't meet anyone on her way out. Isabella entered her room, dumped her books on the stand and strip the PJs off her body, tying the towel on her chest. She needs to take her bath to ease the kind of feeling she's getting.

After a while, she came out dripping wet. Ellie is not here to talk of doing this or that for her, she sits in front of the mirror with the drier ready to blow her hair dry.

She didn't get to start that before the doo