Reading the Reply

Viola exited out of the bathroom in the same robe she wore the night before, drying her hair a bit. The room had gotten a bit steamy, and it seemed that opening the door may not have been enough. She went over to raise the window but had only partly done so when something caught her eye.

Didn't I tape that to his window earlier?

She smirked feeling rather dumb as she picked out the note from a window before giving it a second glance. Hold on, this is different. He... he wrote back?

You're beautiful and I loved the show...

She blushed hard, sitting into bed and feeling a lump form in her throat. So he did see her, this note confirmed that! Ohmygosh, she was secretly hoping he only heard her moans but apparently there was some visuals there too. She secretly suppressed that other feeling that came forth deep inside, one of excitement at realizing he did see her naked at her window showing her body for him.

This was embarrassing, it was nauseating, it was... exhilarating. It was hot, it was daring and she dare say she might even do it again. A giggle slipped past her before she caught herself, what was wrong with her, when did she behave like such a slut? It was the dry spell, had to be. So many years without any relief, only to see him and...

She raised the note back up to remind herself of the name she nearly forgot. Lauren, Robin and Lauren. She was new to her, maybe she never noticed her before but... I'll check with her just in case? Is he implying that he will tell her about Viola catching them both... and in turn him catching his neighbor the next night?

'Oh gosh, what did I get myself into?'

She sighed, take a breather and settle down. This is just a note, not some sort of threat or demand. He seemed to take the news well, in fact according to this note he will... will be back Saturday. Meaning...

Another blush snuck up on her making her shiver. Checking her phone, it was fifteen before nine. Still time to say something about this. Lifting her window halfway open, she opened her mouth and... wussed out, collapsing in bed ready to pass. Talking? No, no talking she was too shy and couldn't dare look him in the eyes!

No, no talking won't do. But what if... well, hmmm.

She looked back at the note on her hand.