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Chapter 11 by Silent Goddess Silent Goddess

The Shower...

Accidentally Look Her Way

The two slipped through the dark hallway, June trying his best not to leave a trail of ghost cum behind him. Once they were in the bathroom Natalie pulled the door shut quietly, and turned to June.

“Before I turn the lights off go get a shower started for yourself, I can see well enough in the dark so it shouldn’t be a problem. Just… Just please don’t look at me, even if it is dark.”

“Of course, thank you again,” June said, then went over to the furthest shower and turned the water on, taking a moment trying to get the water to warm up before grumbling, “I think the water heater is broken.”

“Cold showers it is then, are you ready for the lights?” Natalie said, hand already hovering by the switch.

“Yeah,” June said, and with that Natalie flicked the lights off, plunging the room into darkness. For a moment the glow of the bulbs held on, then the only thing June had to orient himself was the sound of the water, so he stepped under the cool water. Letting out a hiss as goose bumps rose across his skin.

The sound of fabric rustling and being piled up caught his attention, then the slap of bare feet crossing tile, and finally the sound of the far shower being turned on. Natalie didn’t seem to care about the temperature, or at least she didn’t make any noise to indicate it.

Quietly as he could, as if being quiet meant that he was less likely to see Natalie, June did his best to rinse the ectoplasm off of him. He found himself quietly thanking the universe for his lack of body hair; the idea of trying to get the sticky substance out of it, especially in cold water, seemed awful.

A sweet fruity smell that he couldn’t place, mixed with the scent of raspberries drifted over to him from where Natalie was showering. And briefly forgetting his promise, June glanced over towards her. Only to see a pair of yellow eyes faintly reflecting back at him.

“I told you not to look,” Natalie said, an edge to her voice.

“Right!” June snapped his head back the other direction, “I’m so sorry, it’s just, your scent. Err, I mean, your body wash, it smells really nice. Sorry, I just forgot. I didn’t see anything.” The words poured out of his mouth in a jumbled heap.

“Sure…” Her voice came out cold, “you swear you didn’t see anything.”

“Yes I swear! All I saw was your eyes glowing a little, but it wasn’t glowing enough to see anything else.”

“Glowing huh?” Her voice was questioning, but June felt like she didn’t want an answer from him. “You really couldn’t see anything else?”

“Nothing!”

She was quiet for a moment, just the sound of water splattering the tile in the room.

“Alright, don’t worry about it. I’d still appreciate you not look at me while we’re showering though.”

“Of course,” June felt his breathing settle, he had been worried he’d just really fucked up, but things seemed to have been fine in the end. Though he was left wondering, why had she been looking at him when he glanced over.

The two finished their showers, leaving June shivering from the cold water. When Natalie finished drying off she let him borrow his towel, which at the least got most of the water off. As he dried he could hear Natalie dressing again.

“Ready for lights again?”

“Yeah.”

There was a click and then the lights flickered on, June was still naked, Natalie however had a slightly different outfit than when the two had gone into the room. She looked at the folded dress in her hands, tilted her head to the side and shrugged, offering it to June.

“Here, you can borrow this if you want until you can get dressed.”

“Thank you,” June said, reaching out and taking the dress. Thinking to himself, ‘just imagine it’s a robe,’ he pulled it on. It was a little big on him, but it covered his ass and his dick, so that counted as a win for him. Not to mention it smelled faintly of the fruity bodywash Natalie used, and he didn’t hate that.

The two slipped back out into the hall and went back to their rooms, June thanking Natalie again before hurrying back into his room. The ectoplasm was still coating his side of the bed. He shook his head, then vanished into the wardrobe.

Fashion Issues

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