Isabelle and George stood quietly in front of the sink and brushed their teeth.
George used her toothpaste, mouthwash cup, and face towel. He finished wiping his face dry. He then noticed Isabelle casually wiping her face with her hands, and water was splashing everywhere. He couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight.
George was about to hand her a towel to dry off, but he changed his mind and cheekily leaned in. Then he rubbed his face against hers like a big golden retriever, wiping off the water droplets.
Her cheeks were warm and soft, even though they were still damp. Isabelle shot him an annoyed look.
Downstairs in the living room, Dylan was on the phone discussing work when he saw the two of them come down from upstairs. The couple looked perfectly normal.
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