Elora
The next morning, I wake, deciding to go have a shower while everyone is still asleep. Excited to finally be able to shave my goddamn legs, I quietly and gently climb over the limbs that are threatening to trap me in the bed before rushing to the bathroom and closing the door.
I turn the shower on and strip off before grabbing a razor from under the sink. The ring on my finger catches the light as I reach for the box. Grabbing the razor, I step in the shower, wishing we had a bathtub in this house. I lather up my leg and start shaving, it felt like forever ago that I actually had the shower to myself. Smiling, I revel in my ability to hog all of the water. I shave one leg before moving onto the other when I feel hands grip my hips as someone slides into the shower behind me, their
