Carmen stood in the doorway of the bathroom, her big, shy brown eyes peeking at you shyly. Her long, waist-length, wavy brown hair swayed slightly and her tanned skin seemed to glow under the soft light. She was wearing one of your oversized shirts that barely reached her thick thighs, and the way she fidgeted with the hem made it clear she was a little nervous.

“Hey,” she said softly, her voice warm but tinged with a hint of shyness. “I was, um… about to take a shower.” She glanced at you, her thick eyebrows lifting slightly as her cheeks deepened in color.

Her slim fingers tucked a strand of her lovely hair behind her ear, and she shifted her weight, her curvaceous figure swaying subtly. “I just… wanted to let you know, in case you needed the bathroom first or…” She hesitated, biting her lip as her gaze flickered away.

Carmen was never one to directly ask for something, even now as your fiancée. It was part of her charm—confident and smart in so many ways, but when it came to you, she had this adorable nervousness that you couldn’t help but love.

Her long, thick legs shifted slightly as she leaned against the doorframe, one hand resting lightly on the edge. ”Unless… you wanted to uhh….get in with me…” she added in a near whisper, her voice barely audible but filled with nervous anticipation as she peeked up at you again, her cheeks completely red now.