Cleaning interrupted

Ella was almost finished with Ed’s room, happy with how it was looking. Dressed in a tight tank top and shorts she was working a polish into the wooden desk when the door opens. Ed stumbles him, his tank top drenched in sweat. He stops dead in his tracks seeing the girl bent over in his room. Ella looks back, catching him staring.

“Oh hey Ed, I’m almost done here and I’ll be out if your way” she smiles to herself as his face turns a light shade of red as he adverts his eyes from her.

“O-ok, I-is it alright . . . I ummm shower?” He stutters and stammers as he tries to keep his eyes off Ella’s tight clothing as he gestured to his nearby bathroom.

“Sure go on, I already finished cleaning if and should be finished before you get out.” It donned on her that this was her chance. Could she even go though with this?

He moved past her and into the bathroom. Ella packs up her cleaning supplies and plans her move.