The next day...

It was a Saturday morning. Ephram was lying in his bed trying not to move so he wouldn't break open his stitches. He finally gave in and tried to get up. A shot of pain went thru his chest as he tried to get out of bed. Maybe a shower would help Ephram thought. Ephram went to the bathroom and started to get ready to take a shower. He took off his shirt and removed the bandage on his stitches. It looked horrible. It was all swelled and covered in dry blood. Just as he was about to step into the shower, he remembered he couldn't get his stitches wet. Then he thought of a good idea. He grabbed his robe and went down into the kitchen to get some plastic wrap. He got the wrap out and started wrapping it around his stitches.

Just as he was about done, he heard a familiar voice. It was Madison. "Ephram, I didn't know you were in here." She said. "Oh, sorry, I'll just go into the living room," replied Madison.

Oh crap he thought. There he was in the kitchen almost exposed except for the plastic wrap around his chest in front of his new girlfriend. He quickly retrieved his robe and covered up. Ephram's face turned bright red. "What are you doing here so early?" asked Ephram. "I'm here to take Delia to the zoo," said Madison, "so, how is your cut?" "Plastic wrapped," replied Ephram, "I needed to cover it so it wouldn't get wet in the shower." Madison grabbed Ephram and kissed him before he could say anything else. "What was that for?" Ephram asked. "You look damm sexy naked, except for the plastic wrap of course." explained Madison. "Thanks, I guess." replied Ephram. Ephram quickly ran upstairs hoping to forget all about their run in. Why did he have to be the one naked?