She was snapping at her friend, maybe that wasn’t a bad thing since she seemed to be assorting her dominance of who gets his attention. Mentally smirking to himself, he figured she was more on his side than her friend’s. Hm… how could he make it so she was the only one to go and this ‘Carla’ wouldn’t. 

“Thank you.” He said softly taking the towel from her, his hand brushing against hers and he sent another pulsation through her bloodstream and to her heart. The temptation dancing through her heart and to her soul, inviting her to walk on a dangerous side of live, take a chance at something that could turn out to be very fun. He took the towel from her and slowly climbed to his feet as well. 

He pulled his white dress suite jacket off of him and finished unbuttoning his shirt since he always left the two buttons at the top undone to reveal his strong chest, large shoulders and solid abs. He dried off his body first before running the towel over his hair, and scrubbing his head dry.

The towel removed from his head and ran his hand through his hair before turning his gaze back to her and handed her back the towel. “Thanks, Jo.” He said softly as he rang out his button up shirt before he began to ring out his jacket. The psych ward… sigh, is that really how he sounded. Boy she was in for a treat when they got to the house, as long as they were alone.