Jessica

Stepping outside, Grayson felt the cool air against his naked body. With the sun hidden behind an almost limitless barrier of clouds, the skies appeared grey and dark. The street was empty other than a few cars. In the distance Grayson could see the surface of a lake, it's waters a deep blue. In his head he felt an intense wave of pain overtake him. He slumped to the floor, reaching for his head. But after a moment the pain had passed. Grayson stood back up and continued his way to visit Jessica.

Once a single foot away from the entrance to her house, Grayson tried at the door handle. Surprisingly it swung open. Now inside Grayson could see the lovely interior design that Jessica and Veronica bragged about on a nearly constant basis. It was well furnished, everything seemingly matched each other; bringing out many characteristics, in short — charming.

Grayson could hear the sound of water running from upstairs. Someone was having a shower. Grayson didn't take any time as he walked up the stairs and in seconds was on the second floor. From his prior experiences inside this home, he knew that there was only one bathroom with a shower, and it was located in the middle of both Jessica's and Veronica's rooms.

With silent steps, Grayson approached the door and placed his left ear against it. From the other side, he could hear the spattering of water against a tiled surface... and a woman's moaning? Was whoever on the other side of this door masturbating?

As if confirming his thoughts, Grayson heard the unmistakable voice of Jessica pronouncing what he thought was his name.