Claire gets locked out

Claire sighed blissfully as she slipped into the tub, closing her eyes as she let the warm water envelope her. There was nothing like a warm bath on a cold, snowy, winter day, and Claire was going to -

*Knock! Knock!*

*Ding-Dong!*

Claire groaned as she got up from the tub, wrapping a white towel around her. Putting her glasses on, she stepped into her boots as she made her way to the front door with an annoyed frown on her face. Opening the door, Claire's annoyance turned to anger when she saw her ex-wife Vanessa standing on the other side.

"What the hell do you want?" Claire growled.

"Can I come in?" Vanessa asked.

"In case you haven't noticed, I'm only wearing a towel."

"We were married for three years, Claire. I know what's underneath."

"Was there a reason you stopped by?" Claire spat in annoyance, "Because, if not, I'm going to close the door and return to my bath now."

"I just needed to pick up - There he is!" Vanessa exclaimed as a black labrador bounded past Claire, pushing the towel clad woman outside as he leapt onto his owner. "Mommy's sorry, Rex! She and Mama Jenna didn’t mean to leave you alone with Cruella while we got everything ready at Mama Jenna's place."

"Oh, yeah. How is the Beta Bitch anyway?" Claire asked, smirking maliciously at Vanessa's **** glare.

"Oh, she's fine." Vanessa growled before giving Claire her own smirk as she led Rex to her car. "How's the Alpha?"

Claire saw red as she stormed forward, slamming the door behind her as Vanessa allowed Rex into the back seat. "What the hell did you just say to me, Bitch!" She snapped as she took the car door out of Vanessa's hand and slammed it shut...

Not once noticing that she closed the door on her towel.