Chapter Fifty Seven: Ensconced between glass, free to explore all sorts of desires
When I finally stopped and his eyes fluttered open, I saw a different man. A lustful man who was shooting me lecherous stares.
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His hand wiped the same spot again to ensure his eyes were not deceiving him. And when he was certain he froze, taking way too long to open that door.
To help waste less time for myself, I walked over to the shower and pulled the door open myself.
I folded my arms over my chest yet again and shot him an angry face. He wiped some water away from his face using his forearm and he pushed his black, soaked hair away from his face.
"What are you doing here, Kacey?" He asked with anger in his tone and I raised him an eyebrow.
How the f**k is he angry with me
