"Waiting for me?"
Amelia Lockhart saw Ethan Quinn and hurried over to him. They hadn't quite left the changing room area yet, and the cameras weren't filming in this hallway.
Ethan averted his gaze as he took off his jacket and draped it directly over her shoulders. "It's cold at night."
Amelia didn't feel cold, but thinking of the wind over the sea, she didn't refuse the jacket.
But when Ethan took off his jacket, he was wearing nothing underneath but a pair of long swim trunks.
Amelia wasn't sure if it was the warmth of the jacket or the heat rising in her own face, but her cheeks flushed slightly red. "Then you..."
It was just the two of them now.
Ethan was suddenly in the mood to tease her. "Men's swimwear is just trunks, a cap, and goggles. Is there something wrong with that?"
Amelia quickly looked away and started walking out. "Let's go, the stream is still live!"
Watching Amelia, who was suddenly walking a bit stiffly, Ethan's mood instantly improved.
