Waiting For Her To Be Enlightened

"Knock, knock—" "Little Specky, are you swimming inside the bathroom?" Adrienne was not yet done washing herself up, but Jefferson was already knocking on the door and yelling. He really was a pain in the a*s. "Why don't you come in and swim on your own?" Adrienne itched to reply that to him, but she attempted to control her temper. "I will be done soon," she answered. Jefferson leaned against the door and said, "Little Specky, I had a sudden thought." "What's the matter?" Adrienne put on her bathrobe, opened the door, and went out. She got a towel to dry her hair. As she was not wearing her spectacles, she looked at him a little dopily, which appeared quite endearing to Jefferson. He averted his gaze reluctantly and asked, "If I hadn't come earlier on, would you have gotten a room with Zelson?" Jefferson had not forgotten Zelson's sly gaze when he was looking at Adrienne. D*mn, if he had not arrived in time, who knows what Zelson would have done, Jefferson thought. "Yes." Adrienne nod