"You are really asking for it." Jamis said as he slid the glass door open and grabbed hold of her wrist, literally dragging her into the stall with him. Sirahi yelped at the onslaught of water on her clothes and she squealed as she pushed again his chest. He had lowered his head and caught her lips as the water from the shower head cascaded down the both of them and before she knew it, he pulled away from her to her hidden dismay. She glared up at him and he brought his forehead down to hers as he closed his eyes and they stood silently. It was so out of character for him and it made her pause and wonder if there was something wrong with him. "Did something happen?" She found herself asking and he shook his head as he found the hem of her loose fitting top and pulled the now wet fabric o

