<span style="font-style: italic">"Guess Iâ€™ll just have to take your word for it." </span>The werewolf tossed her weapons onto the bed with a rather thoughtful look on his face. Then his face did one of those amazingly charming smiles that could drown a women in need, and desire. But Rayne had to bite back that temptation, after all hadnâ€™t they just seeded those temptations. Her eyes seemed to find their leisure way up and down his body memorizing every little inch, and muscle that the werewolf made.<span style="font-style: italic"> "Why donâ€™t you get dressed or take a shower if you want. I have a call to make and then I want to discuss our next move." </span>She heaved a sigh as he walked towards the door his body making angles that her eyes just wanted to roam over freely even with clothes on. He cocked his head back in a slight tilt. ,<span style="font-style: italic"> "Feel free to wear any of my clothes. Iâ€™m sure you have some more of your own elsewhere that you can get later."</span>His eyes lazily looking her over before he left.<br/><br/>However, her problem was as she stared at her weapons hopelessly, that first off taking a shower consisted of warm water. Which meant standing up , and leaving her weapons unattended unlessâ€¦.she brought them with her to the shower. With that though she grabbed her weapons with both bare hands, moving her naked body carefully from the bed, and towards the door that must have been the door to the shower. Not that she would go around sneaking to hear whatever phone call the wolf had to make. It was none of her business, and better yetâ€¦she could if she wanted to hear the conversation but she would rather not.<br/><br/>She heaved a sigh swinging the silver notch to the door open as it lead to a rather spacious bathroom with two vanity mirrors, and gold sinks that lined the right side of the room. A wolf would never have silver in his own homeâ€¦she had to remember that for a minute. But normally goldâ€¦was little rough to come by these daysâ€¦.Her eyes were drawn to the dazzling light blue sheet that must have meant entrance to the shower which seemed more like a bathroom from a get away hotel than an apartment. She heaved a sigh. Men and their gamesâ€¦alwaysâ€¦playing â€¦always trying ..but never winning.<br/><br/>Carefully she placed her weapons down underneath the sink, and wiggled her way to the bathroom. Turning on the knob to allow the water to sink onto her body. Addressing all the broken deeds, and hate that she has caused as well as relinquished from the world. Her hands running the soft liquid through her hair that bubbled and popped with the hot water, than washed away just as any wounds she would ever have would do. The conditioner ran smoothly through her hair, making her black locks shine. Then allowed the comfortable feeling of soap to over come her entire body. No one ever said vampires didnâ€™t like to shower. They loved to â€¦sometimes a little too much.<br/><br/>She stepped out of the shower allowing the crystalline water droplets to fall onto the porcilene floor. Not even bothering with a towel as she hastily grabbed her weapons and left the bathroom to ransack through his dresser for a rather long white t- shirt that covered her down to her knees, and a pair of boxers that covered her underneath area. Then flapped herself back onto his bed , soaking wet.