When Kat moved off to take a shower, Chase almost stopped her, remembering how all of her sweet smelling products had been picked up and put away during the packing for his upcoming trip overseas.  It seemed a lot of work to stop her though, and damn but had she just not given him the fuck of a lifetime?  Girl deserved the chance to get cleaned up, at least one more time.  As Kat entered the shower, Chase let his head fall back against the couch, almost falling asleep, but starting awake as the water turned off.<br/><br/>Rising into a slightly wobbly stance, Chase followed his now ex’s path into the bathroom, steeping around her as she dried off and wrapped herself in a towel.  Once inside the shower, Chase stepped under the heated spray, letting it run over his head for a few seconds before Kat’s words reached him, and reminded him how the night was supposed to have gone.<br/><br/>“I didn’t get rid of it.  It’s in that Coach bag by the door.”  Chase replied, pleased with himself for softening the blow of their break up by getting her a going away bag.  “Still, that was a hell of a last time though, right?  I was surprised by how into it you were, I expected you to be mad.”  Washing his hair first before working his way down his broad chest, Chase’s eyes were glued closed to keep the soap from getting into them.<br/><br/>“Hot as fuck, that send off.   Still, we ended the way we started I guess.”  Half chuckling, Chase finished rinsing quickly, and shutting the water off, stepped dripping from the shower to dry himself on the mat.  “I’m glad we got together one more time, especially with my really early flight in the morning.” He continued, dropping a not so subtle hint about the rest of the night’s plan.