"You're questioning my self-control?" That earned him a raised brow as Carlos leaned back out of the shower after turning on the water, and moved his hands to the fastening of his jeans, pushing them off and tossing them in the hamper before following suit with his underwear.

"You know, I'm a little hurt by that," he said as he pulled a few towels off a shelf and set them within reach. The bathroom was his favorite room in the apartment, he thought. "It might be you who has trouble staying on his side, you know, darling."