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[ Upon hearing the creak of the restroom door, Grell's head snaps up.

Pretty red hair mussed, eyeliner smeared, and top torn, she imagines that she must be an unnerving sight - especially out of breath as she is, and bent over an unconscious stranger bleeding from the head.

She stills, meeting the newcomer's eyes. ]

Lock the door behind you, mm?

[ It's said almost casually, and though it might be posed as a request, that clearly isn't the case. She's alert enough that she may be ready to turn on said newcomer next!

In fact, she's expecting that she'll have to. Seeing the other man seated at the bar earlier, he didn't seem to be particularly friendly - perhaps, even uncertain of the company at this particular club.

Yes, she remembers well, because she'd initially ignored him for it. As handsome as he is, she can't be bothered with a man that is unsure of what he wants! That's what she thought, but now, that may be her downfall. ]

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It is a bit much for only myself.

[ He lays out a bathmat for her then moves to the vanity to make sure he wasn't tainted with any specks of the man's blood. ]

[ Grell joins him, to place her glass down on it's countertop, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

How convenient for me, then.

[ Watching him fuss, she smiles endearingly, looking at the two of them, together, as she pets through his hair. They do make a handsome pair! ]

Why don't you join me?

[ Her fingers trail down his back, as she parts for the shower. ]

Moving in already?

[ Seems she's won him over on the hair issue. At least when it doesn't need to look kempt. As her hand leaves him, it has his gaze following her. For now, he remains at the vanity, carefully removing each garment and folding it, despite it heading to the wash. Still, he continues to watch her between each piece. ]

Honestly, I had every intention to.

Are you surprised?

[ While adjusting the water, she looks back to watch him, just as curious-- and seeing that she's held his attention, as well, has a bit if color kissing her cheeks! Such a contract to their first impressions; she thrives on that, really. ]

We make a marvelous duo.

[ Down to just his pants, William reaches beneath the shower head to test the temperature. ]

I best not find my home in shambles when I wake.

[ The look he gives her is a dangerous one, but there's a hint of something that makes it unclear if he's flirting or being threateningly serious. ]

[ Either way, it makes Grell's heart beat a little faster! Biting at her lip, she peers over her shoulder at him with a chuckle! ]

You're speaking as though you've invited a wild beast into your home.

[ Turning, she wraps her arms around his waist, and presses herself against him. ]

You aren't wrong.

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I would never call you a beast. Wild, though, is exceptionally accurate.

[ He brushes a piece of her bangs from her face that's been matted with blood. ]

I'm still not entirely certain I can trust you, after all.

[ Reaching over her arms, he shifts his pants over his hips, assuming she'll take over in removing them. ]

[ At the gesture, her eyes warm. ]

Give it time.

[ With a hum, she does just that - picking up on the hint, and lovingly shifting his trousers off his bottom. ]

What you did for me this evening was nothing short of a gift. One that has earned you my unyielding loyalty.

[ Stepping out of his pants, he urges Grell back into the shower stall until the water is pattering against her back. ]

And I suggest you keep to that claim. You are not my target and I currently have no desire to place you on that list.

[ Keeping his gaze, she walks back at his command. She doesn't look afraid, but completely enticed, biting at her lip with a chuckle. ]

Is this where you show me that you're serious?

Have I not done so already?

[ He reaches behind her, turning on a separate knob that allows water to spray in from multiple heights and angles. Truly a luxurious bath. ]

[ Despite being on guard, that is absolutely not what she expected to happen-- and so, she jumps! In the process of doing so, her arms are thrown around William, her supposed assailant. It leaves her laughing!

After a moment, she gathers herself, standing on tip-toe to press a kiss to his lips. ]

Mmn. Yes. I believe you.

[ He finds her reaction quite amusing, though it doesn't show on his face. Instead he's allowing her to cling to him while he collects a bath sponge and soap. ]

Good to know I can easily catch you off guard, should I need to.

[ Is that what's happening? Has she given all power over to this man? That would be interesting! With a thoughtful croon, she pulls back, hands settling on his chest. ]

I hope you're right. Sounds fun.

[ By now, the water has soaked her hair through, and she dips her hair back to enjoy it. The spray of the water - from all its spouts - feels absolutely amazing.

Stepping back, she pushes her hair off her face, giving William a good look, in the process. After all, this is the first she'll have seen him fully nude. ]

My God, you're gorgeous.

[ He runs his fingers through her long hair, loosening the clots of blood so it can rinse thoroughly. ]

We make a rather attractive couple then, as well.

[ Craning into his touch, she closes her eyes-- until that statement registers. Immediately, she peeks back at him, features alight! ]

So you agree to being a couple.

[ Grinning, she reaches up to cup his face! ]

You have intrigued me enough for this to continue past a one night fling.

[ Finally, the water has run clear again, but before the starts to lather up her hair, he leans down to kiss her. ]

Plus, I believe you said I would never be rid of you.

[ His kiss, the care he takes when touching her-- it leaves Grell sighing blissfully. After she returns said kiss, of course. ]

Oh, you absolutely wont. Your reconciliation, however, does make this all much easier.

And what would you have done to convince me, had I not agreed so simply?

[ The shampoo is run through her tresses, taking care not to tug as he'd done so forcefully earlier. ]

I would follow you, of course. Perhaps get your attention by stealing your prey from under your nose.

[ Her hands venture over his waist, and along his lower hips. Up, along his back. Down, again, to give his butt a squeeze. ]

[ Sadly, there isn't much there to squeeze. Though the trailing of her hands along his wet skin feels wonderfully relaxing. ]

Competition over a partnership? Hm, that does sound intriguing.

[ Well, it seems that she's able to find a flaw, after all!

Though... somehow, she finds it a bit endearing, his tight little rump... ]

Oh, yes, it could be wonderful. I could really take my time to drain them out. Make a real mess of it.

[ She bats her eyes. ]

Unless you were mean about it. In that case, I could kill them instantly.

Honestly, you make far more of a mess already. We can't burn every house we enter.

[ He continues to thread his fingers through her hair until all the suds have run out. ]

Shame.

[ Her words are airy, lashes falling over her cheeks blissfully. ]

It's a beautiful thing.

We will need to come to an agreement on how we proceed from now on.

[ Briefly, he turns the extra jets off so he can lather up the rest of her body. It's certainly a more 'masculine' scented soap. ]

I apologize for not having anything more floral.