Erica:

I stared at him in shock. He was leaning on the wall and had his cock in his hand, stroking it furiously and groaning.

My face was a deep scarlet as I saw him and he looked at me in shock.

“Erica?"

I said nothing and left the bathroom. I wished there was a way that I could bleach my eyes and unsee what I had just seen.

I was about to leave the room but I heard the bathroom door open.

Lorenzo came out with his towel wrapped around his waist and his hair a soaking mess and they made wet spikes.

“Erica wait, I'm sorry."

I stopped...