#Chapter111

You’re A Tool

Maggie

After the weekend Nash and I had together, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. My thoughts had gotten me all hot and bothered. I had to wonder if everyone had experienced their hormones raging. I needed a cold shower.

I started the shower and changed my mind about a cold shower after the water hit my skin. Yeah, a cold shower was a big fat no. I climbed into the tub as the water cascaded all over my body. The door opened and closed with the lock clicking. What the hell?

Someone let their clothes fall to the floor while opening the shower curtain and...