Yeah, Annie was maybe letting the water run to make a point, because like, psychologically, the steam was helping. She pushed Diego's shirt off and tossed it aside, pressing close as she slipped a hand between them to get his pants off, too. "I've missed you, this week," she added. "Maybe, like, after class we can get back in bed for awhile?"

For like, the day? That had worked out a few Fridays ago.