April held to him, like she was clinging to a life raft. She smiled when he said he would give her the world, she knew that wasn't possible but that was still nice to hear. She had thoughts of what he would do to her when she came back to him time and time again. She smirked when he said she worked up a healthy sweat, she was in the shower, and he used it as another excuse to prolong their time together.<br/><br/>As he began to was her, she unwrapped her legs from his body, letting him wash her fully. She cooed and purred as his washed the soap over her skin. It felt wonderful to be pampered like this. She didn't want to leave him- Leave- Chris, oh shit! Aprils expression changed. It's getting late, he'll suspect. Dammit, I have to- I am so sorry." She quickly rinsed the soap from her body hopped from the shower. She knew she would get caught, thoughts raced through her mind as she fanatically ran from the bathroom to get dressed. This was not how she wanted the day to end with him, but she played around too long, and now Chris would be wondering where she was.<br/><br/>She slipped her clothes on and raced back to the bathroom, grabbing the hair dryer, and running it over her hair. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry was all she said as she ran back out of the bathroom, hair sufficiently dry enough to leave. She grabbed her things and hurried out the door, running for the elevator. She felt awful. Awful for leaving Simon that way, and awful for doing this to Chris. Once again April was torn, and she had a husband to get to and explain why exactly she was so late.