After floating for an hour in the ocean, she followed London out and as he showered outside, she ran inside and took a quick full shower. She didn't want to feel gross as she helped him cook. She quickly changed into pair of black shorts and a white tube top, leaving her hair down and wavy after she blew it dry. She stopped to look in the mirror and noticed her once pale skin was now slightly red from the suns rays and shook her head as she skipped down the steps in her bare feet and turned the corner to find London already starting.<br/><br/>"Nice of you to wait." she teased and walked over next to him and looked into the pots. She grabbed the salt and put some in the palm of her hand and sprinkled it over the pot filled with water. "I don't know if it really works, but it's supposed to make it boil faster.. well, so says my mother.." she shrugged and smirked at him as she walked backwards, feeling a little bold and rested her arms on his thighs as she moved in between his legs. She watched the two pots on the stove and breathed slowly, wondering what his reaction would be to that as she kept her back to him.