Chapter 12 Shadows Of My Doubts: Part 1

From the bathtub, with my knees against my chest and my hands locked over my breasts, I eye Marcel as he picks up the towel, t-shirt, and pair of shorts from the bathroom floor, setting them down on the counter next to my underwear. The tension and anticipation makes the hair in the back of my neck stand and goosebumps coat my still-wet arms. “What are you doing here, Marcel?” I ask with a shaky breath, swallowing hard as he averts his gaze to meet my own.