A Matched Set

Nadia

I hesitated, fingers tightening on the bag which made creases appear on the fabric.

I checked if the towel was tucked firmly under my arms. My hair still dripped down my back despite the turban.

Even if he had seen me naked multiple times, walking in on him with nothing but a towel wrapped around me that would still leave all of the marks on my legs and neck exposed felt too much.

Everything