Chapter 7: Plans
-Glyndon Walton: (song of the Chapter: u. By niteboi)
The warm water sprayed over me, but my body was frozen in place, my eyes locked on Kathrine as she stepped out of the shower stall.
She was laughing, her voice light and carefree, echoing in the bathroom.
Her smile...that damn smile. It had a way of pulling me in, rendering me immobile because it was rare and strange to see her smile.
As she walked away, my gaze dropped to her skirt. It wasn't just short because of her height —it was short because her perky ass made it ride up.
"Ugh, fuck. Fuck!" Alex's sharp voice snapped me out of my trance.
I turned quickly, realizing he was hunched over, clutching his dick with a pained expression.
"Oh my God, Alex! Are you okay?" I wrapped a towel around myself and rushed to his side.
"Does it look like I'm okay?" he growled, his face twisted in pain.
"What happened? Why did she kick you?" I crouched beside him, trying to keep my voice steady, though the situation was more than a little awkward.
"That damn Fag, Fuck this day." He groaned loudly, grimacing as he straightened up slightly.