TorrieI’m early but I had to get out of the house.
Carlos was stalking around the first floor like a hyena, jumping whenever I opened a cupboard, glaring at me whenever I was in the same room.
He probably called that witch Laurenz as soon as I stepped foot out of the house.
Papa’s tucked away on the third floor, probably has no idea. Or maybe she’s working her magic on him too.
I check the clock for the fifth time. Still 30 minutes to go.
The albino doesn’t seem like the type to be late; I’ll start a bath.
Even the sound of the bubbling out warmth makes me relax.
Yes, this is just what I need. A nice bath and then a nice f**k.
Escape from this headache-inducing hell I’ve been trapped in.
I slip a toe in and exhale in pleasure.
Just the right temperature. I lower myself in and, un
