Charlette's cheeks turned even more red as she heard him enter. She kept eyes on him and was surprised, albeit, a little disappointed that it appeared he didn't even try to take a peek at her. Or if he had, he'd been very discreet.<br/><br/>"Thank you." She said to him, before he headed back out.<br/><br/>She breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he was out of the room and had to fan herself a bit, and try her hardest to put it out of her mind just how nice it may be to catch a peek at him naked in the shower. Come on, now, she thought to herself.<br/><br/>She changed into a dark, long-sleeved v-neck sweater that her cleavage was peeking out of the top of, and her favorite faded blue jeans. She took her hair out of the braids and it fell in wavy, bouncy curls to her mid-back. She put on just a little red lipstick, eyeliner, and mascara to make her best features further pop, and then came out of the bathroom, grabbing up her keys and purse from the table by the door.<br/><br/>"I'm ready now, just tell me where we're going."