Waiting for you

You open the door and see that Taylor has been pacing back and forth. She looks at the open door with a look of anxious fear and grabs your arm, pulling you into her room. "Where the hell have you been?" She asks angrily. She points at her face,"Your fucking cum is drying and now my roomate is here. What am I going to say if she sees me like this?"

You shrug. "Would you rather wash it off during a shower with me or have me piss it off?"

"Fine. Come with me to the bathroom." That doesn't answer the question, you think.