Shower Confrontation

Victoria stood straight and put on her full bitch mode as she went into the shower room.

Max was at the sinks brushing her teeth. She was avoiding looking at Victoria when she realized who entered.

The cold bitch did a quick look around and saw they were alone.

"So Maxine. Do you usually go for blue haired punks or are you ****?"

Max coughed and spit out the toothpaste. "I...I don't know what you're talking about."

"Chloe fucking Price leaving your room. Both you two having a well fucked smirk on." Victoria leaned against the wall. "I wonder how many people would love to know the resident hippie is a hardcore dyke?"

Max glared back. "Fuck you Victoria. Who I date is none of your business."

"Wow did Maxine find a spine?"

"Maybe you're just jealous that I can get laid."

Victoria went wide-eyed. That was not what she expected. She was so shocked she didn't notice Max going to the shower. Or her wiping some blood from her nose.

The water started and Victoria came back to her senses. She knew Max was behind that curtain. Completely naked and she had a fantasy of joining her.

The thought of Max taking charge and pushing her to her knees...

Victoria stepped into the other shower and turned the water on cold. She had to get a handle on herself.

But every part of her wants Max be the one to handle her...