Bloomington

Ethan

The next morning Jackie wakes up before Catherine and turns off the alarm letting Catherine sleep a little longer. She hops in the shower and allows Catherine to sleep.

The sound of rushing water fills the bathroom as steam rises from the shower. Catherine stirs in bed, her eyes fluttering open. She reaches out, expecting to find Jackie beside her, but the bed is empty. Confusion turns into a mischievous smile as she realizes where Jackie must be.

CATHERINE (smiling) Up and about already, huh?

Catherine throws off the covers and stands up, feeling the cool air against her skin. She swiftly removes her clothes and walks towards the bathroom, her steps light and filled with anticipation.

Jackie stands under the warm stream of water, her eyes closed, and a contented expression on her face. The rhythmic sound of the water cascading fills the space.

Suddenly, the shower door opens, and Catherine steps inside, her body glistening with droplets from the steamy atmosphere. Jackie's eyes open, and a playful grin spreads across her face as she sees Catherine's silhouette.

JACKIE (teasingly) Well, look who decided to join me.

Catherine smirks, her eyes locked with Jackie's.

CATHERINE (seductively) I couldn't resist. The sound of the water and the thought of your company was just too tempting.

They move closer to each other, the water cascading down their bodies. Jackie reaches out, pulling Catherine into an intimate embrace.

JACKIE (whispering) I'm glad you couldn't resist. There's something about showering together that's so... invigorating.

Catherine's hands wander along Jackie's wet skin, creating trails of desire.

CATHERINE (playfully)

Oh, absolutely invigorating. And don't forget... incredibly sexy.

Jackie leans in, capturing Catherine's lips in a passionate kiss, their bodies pressed together as the water continues to shower down upon them.

The steam rises, filling the shower with an atmosphere of intimacy and desire. Their bodies intertwine, their connection deepening with each touch, as they succumb to the electrifying sensations enveloping them.

The bathroom door opens, steam billowing out into the bedroom. Jackie steps out, towel wrapped around her body, droplets of water glistening on her skin. She swiftly dries her hair with a towel.

Jackie rummages through her dresser, searching for a comfortable pair of sweats. She quickly slips them on, ready to tackle the day ahead.

Meanwhile, Catherine sits at the vanity mirror, applying her makeup with precision. She catches a glimpse of Jackie in her peripheral vision, her brows furrowing with concern as Jackie is about to leave their room.

CATHERINE (calling out) Jackie, wait!

Jackie pauses in her hurried steps, turning her attention to Catherine. She sees the slight distress in Catherine's expression and walks back towards her.

JACKIE (softly) What is it, love? I'm running a bit late.

Catherine sets her makeup brush down and walks over to Jackie, cupping her face in her hands.

CATHERINE (gently) You forgot something, Jackie.

Jackie's eyes widen in realization, a mix of guilt and affection crossing her face.