Darcy flipped on the bathroom light and closed the door gently behind her. Just like the rest of the apartment there wasn't much in the decorating department. Just a small black bag on the counter. It was open, and Darcy couldn't help up peek inside at the contents. A little bottle of shampoo, body wash, shaving cream, a razor, comb, deodorant, toothpaste, toothbrush, and contact solution. Pretty much the bare minimum of essential things. She sighed and looked in the mirror, she really did look worse for wear. Her hair looked like a rat had built a nest in it and she had black dirty smudges on her face. "Yeah I look totally cute," she muttered and then walked over to the shower and turned the hot water on. She noticed that there was a huge separate tub, and she assumed the agent probably never used it a day in his life. If she had more time she'd definitely break it in.
Maybe tomorrow.
The bathroom was already filling up with steam, and she immediately started to feel better. "Sorry agent but I have to use your things." She said to herself quietly as she shuffled through his bag and grabbed the shampoo and body wash that was labeled 'Alpine Springs'. She also grabbed the razor and his shaving cream. The last two items were a bit personal, but she hadn't had a shower in three days and there was no way that she was going to have the 'Woolley Mammoth' look. A few moments later she was feeling the hot water on her skin.
After spending a lot more time than she should have in the shower, she finally managed to pull herself out. Darcy wrapped a fluffy towel around herself and grabbed the other one to towel dry her hair. Carefully she dried the items she borrowed from Coulson and tucked them back in the bag. She noticed a little glass bottle in the bottom on the bag and pulled it out. "Fahrenheit by Dior." She read the bottle and smiled, pulling the cap off and taking a whiff of it. She closed her eyes as she smelt the warm woody fragrance. For a moment, she let her mind wander off as she tried to imagine what the cologne would smell like on the agent's skin. "Mmmm I bet this smells so good on him. Girl, you have to calm down." She thought with a shake of her head and put the bottle back in the bag.
She sighed again as she looked down at her grubby clothes. "There is no way I am putting those nasty things back on." She said as she thought about having to put her grimy clothes back on her clean body. Instead, Darcy opened the bathroom door and marched down the hallway. "Hey Coulson! You got any clothes, preferably in a size ten?" She said as she entered the living room in nothing but a towel.
Before Darcy had paraded into the living room in nothing but his towel, Coulson had been reading the latest issue of his favorite comic book. All he could do now was stare at her as she stood before him asking about clothing. When his brain finally signaled to him that it was not right to ogle at the girl he quickly turned his head away from her. "Ummm…I have some sweatpants and a t-shirt in the top drawer of the dresser in the bedroom." He could feel his cheeks growing a bit warm and the collar around his neck getting a bit tighter.
"Thanks! Seriously mine are so gross," Darcy said as she started to walk down the hall. She stopped about half way and turned around with a little smirk. "And are you reading a comic book?" She flashed him a smile again not waiting to hear his answer and headed into the bedroom.
Coulson had to take a deep breath from the sight he just saw. She came out in a towel. Nothing but a towel. Obviously she wasn't shy about flaunting herself. He kinda knew that before, but he really didn't think she'd just walk out with a tiny towel wrapped around her flawless, creamy, pale skin. He shook that thought from his mind quickly. No way was he going to entertain that thought any longer. But the way her long dark wavy hair contrasted against her skin was breathtaking. "Don't go there, Phil." He warned himself. Suddenly there was a knock at the door, and Coulson was glad for it.
"Darcy," he shouted as he went to the door to get their takeout. "food's here."
