Her dark still-damp curls, held back from her face by a berrette, tumbled down her back almost to her slender waist. She leaned slightly over the sink... looking into the mirror as she prepared to brush her teeth, her legs about shoulder width apart. I ducked quietly into the bathroom and sat myself down between her feet with my back low against the sink cabinet. I leaned back pushed my shoulders back and out between her legs, bowing them out as I raised my head between them and under the hem of. Me: Hey Rose.Rose: Oh! Hey Aafi. I think she was crying. She looks so upset.Me: What’s up? Are you ok?Rose: No. I hate that Chloe left.Me: Well. Everyone else is still here!Rose: Who? Abigail? Now that Chloe is gone she’s going to make my life a living hell.Me: What? No way! She and I are close now. I’ll take care of Abigail.Rose: This summer I wanted to be Rose, happy and nice. Not Nerdy Rose with no friends and nobody to care for her. And what do I get? Chloe is gone. I’m still nerdy and. She bent forward and reached behind a plant to retrieve what looked like a stone but which, obviously, contained the key. As she leant forward however the waist band of her jeans opened showing the crack in her bottom and I could see that the little slut was wearing a black lace thong with a little simulated diamond triangle at the waist band. I thought to myself that the little cunt knew she had a cunt and quite properly had used it. Her fate was sealed. I got out of the car and said something. Sure enough, Ean walked into view. I pulled the towel over my body to cover up.He pushed the toothpaste tube and a cup from the sink’s countertop, across from the shower, back to the wall and backed into it to sit down. He settled himself down and just stared at me. I was naked behind my towel. Soaking wet, and I would have to move and touch myself in easily imaginable provocative ways to dry off. I could close the glass shower door and dry off behind the fogged, distorted barrier but I just.