Aria's POV
Inside my room Stefano heads to the on- suite bathroom and sets me down there. I am shocked by my image in the mirror. I look like a swamp monster. My hair is caked with mud and leaves, my clothes are brown and torn. My body is littered with scrapes and bruises. I will never survive in the wild. Stefano, however, looks like he just walked off the runway. His clothes are in pristine condition, not one hair is out of place. He must really know what he is doing out there.
Stefano opens the shower and starts running the water. I wait for him to leave, but instead he takes off his shirt and starts undressing.
“What are you doing?” I ask
“What does it look like princess?” he says with a smirk.
“You cannot shower here. You need to leave! Besides, you do not even look like you need a shower” I say frustrated with the amused look on his face.
Stefano undresses casually. He takes his pants off, drops them by my feet, and strolls leisurely to the shower.
“Are you coming? You def
