Taken aback, Eric defensively raised his arms, shaking his head. "No way!"
"Huh?" Hadley was baffled by his reaction.
Why did he look so alarmed, as if she had some ulterior motive?
"You're not actually worried I'll try something, are you?" Hadley asked, half-amused, half-annoyed.
"No, of course not..." She sighed in frustration and turned away from him.
"Just take off that wet shirt and hand it to me," she instructed, hoping to clarify the situation.
Eric, finally catching on, realized she was only concerned about his wet clothing.
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