"Hey I was wondering what happened to you." Arianna smiled as he entered his bedroom
"Oh I decided to follow your lead and take a shower in your bathroom." EJ replied
"But there wasn't any hot water in my shower." She reminded him
"I didn't need any." Realizing what he had said, he attempted to backtrack, "I'm always fast when I take a shower."
"I wish I was. It seems like everything I do I go slow." The former fiancée of Brady Black admitted, "I'm gonna go dry my hair. See you in a little while."
EJ watched her walk out the door. Was she trying to kill him? Everything she does she did slow. Looking down he sighed and headed toward the shower, turning on the cold water...again.
Arianna shut her door and leaned back against it. Did he not realize how good he looked when he got out of the shower? She literally had to focus to form sentences. And his smile. She shuddered at the thought of his mouth. His mouth that held that magnificent tongue. A tongue she had found herself dreaming about during her long nights in prison. Her face filled up with a blush she was sure covered her body. How was she going to live in a house with a man she had been fantasizing about for weeks?
"Ms. Hernandez." A voice called from the other side of the door.
Opening it with caution she was surprised to see Harold standing there with a pile of blankets and an extra pillow.
"Oh please come in." She stepped aside to allow him entrance
"Mr. DiMera asked that I bring these up for you."
"Thank you Harold."
"Dinner will be ready in 20 minutes." He informed her before leaving her room
Arianna nodded in response and as soon as he shut the door began to panic. What do you wear to dinner in the DiMera mansion? But a better question was why exactly was she nervous about what EJ would see her in? It wasn't like she was trying to impress him or anything…was it?
