Savannah twisted the knob of the shower to turn it off. She would return to it later, once she had seen CJ out. She supposed she should find something to wear, anyway, put on make-up and all that.
Stepping out beside him, she gracefully reached for the fluffy, pink robe which hung just inside the bathroom door. As she fastened it around her, she asked curiously, "What sort of music is it?" She wanted to be dressed appropriately, after all. "And what time should I expect you?" Also handy information to have...
She leaned against the door-frame, watching him as he pulled his trunks back over his legs and hips. Definitely nice legs...and abs...and everything. Picture perfect...
And speaking of pictures, she had almost forgotten...
Savannah waited until he stepped forward to pass her, and then she leaned up to give him a brief farewell kiss. "I am so wrestling at least one picture out of you before this cruise ends, CJ," she threatened with a smile. But she would let him go, for now. After all, she wanted him at his best, all smiles and charm.