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Chapter 9 by tantrikenetic
Which would you prefer? A bath or a shower?
Shower.
"I'll take the shower. I guess." You reply. At least that way, you can move around and won't just be sitting there.
"Awww. Okay. But you better make it good." She laughs and sits down on the toilet cover. "All right then! Get naked!"
"I don't think you get to be the director." You say to her. "Just a voyuer."
"Well, I don't want to wait!" She giggles. You groan and pinch the bridge of your nose. At least she laughing and having a good time now, right? Better than moping over Keith, right? Right. You just wish it wasn't you she was laughing at.
"Come on!" She taunts you agains and, with a sigh, pull your shirt off over your head. Melody is snorting in laughter now. Your face heats up. This is going to suck, big time. You unbuckle your belt and start to undo your jeans. "Woo!" She calls out, stil chortling and pumping her fist in the air. "Take it off!"
You shoot her a glare. "I don't recall me heckling you." You seethe.
"That's because you were scared I would beat you senseless." She says innocently. She was right; she would have annihilated you if she caught you peeking at the lake. And you can't use the same threat back at her either. Where's the justice in this world?
"Ugh." You grumble and unzip the jeans, allowing them to fall to the ground. You step out of them and face Melody head on. You hook your thumbs into your boxers and she looks on giddily. "You're sure you want me to do this?" You ask, hoping for a last minute respite from your ****.
"What kind of question is that?" She asks, still grinning like a hyena. "I'm not going to back out now! This is too funny! Now lose the shorts!"
You groan and swallow what was left of your pride. You can't believe she's making you do this. You can't believe you're actually going to do this. Why are you always such a sucker? Well, might as well do it head-on; trying to hide yourself from her will only end up in more teasing. You yank your boxers down to the floor, fully exposing yourself to Melody. Her eyes immediatly go to your hanging cock and her face reddens sharply and she has a shocked look on her face. You feel a little confidence building back up when she starts to giggle incessently.
"Awww...he's just a little guy!" She laughs, shooting your confidence right back down to the dumpster it was in previously. Now she's just trying to hurt you; you're not porn material or anything, but you assumed you were at least average...Dammit! She's really starting to get into your head. You can feel the ire rising within you.
You grumble and turn away from her where she lets out a drawn-out "awww" followed by a chuckle. You bend over slightly to turn the water on for the shower and Melody lets out a whistle. "Nice ass, Jack!" She says, then cracks up. You immeidatly press the knob to divert water to the shower head and straighten up. You get in the shower and resist the natural urge to pull close the curtain. You probably won't get away with that. You let the warm water run over you and try to calm down.
You try to avoid looking at Melody's grinning face and begin soaping up your chest and abs. Your voyeur continues to whistle, laugh, and make cat calls as you do so, and you try your best to ignore her. You finally make your way down past your waist and freeze up.
"Come on! Don't forget to wash down there." She says innocently. You sigh and begin to scrub around your balls. Suddenly, you hear a sexy and feminine "Ooooo..." from the toilet and you turn to look at her regardless of your previous convictions. She staring at your crotch rather intently, her mouth slightly agape and her head tilted to the left. The look on her face was pretty damn sexy...and she was staring at you that way...
Suddenly you feel a familiar swelling sensation and you go numb with fear. You look down slowly. Just as you suspected, you cock is growing. Watching Melody watch you has turned you on. Damn your male brain and the constant sex thoughts! You pray you can hide it from view, but considering how your crotch is being intently studied, it doesn't seem likely. And as conformation, Melody suddenly bursts out laughing.
"Oh my God!" She howls with laughter. "You...you...you're getting turned on by me watching you! That's too much!" She almost doubles over, she's laughing so hard. "Talk about pathetic! Hahaha!" She snorts, pointing at your growing erection.
That's it. You've taken enough ****. You immediatly shut the water off and get out of the shower, still dripping wet and slightly sudsy. Melody sits up, still chuckling and wiping the tears of laughter from her eyes as you grab your towel. "H-hey! What do you think you're doing?"
"You got you fucking show." You growl, wrapping yourself in the towel. "I'm done."
"Aww...did I hit a nerve?" She laughs. You scowl, pick up your clothes and storm out of the bathroom. You walk over to your bed and immediatly dry yourself off quickly. You are still wet as you put your clothes on, but you don't care at this point. You are too embarrassed to care. Melody walks out of the bathroom her arms folded. "Oh come on. Are you going to sulk now? Stop being such a baby. You're overreacting."
You pull your shirt over your head and give her a dark glare. The look of haughty smugness vanishes when she sees your eyes and sees just how hurt you are. You are more than a little upset and she can see that now. She just stands in place, as if scared to say anything. You walk over to the dorm room door and start slipping your shoes on.
"H-hey! Where are you going?" She asks quickly.
"Out." You growl.
"Out? But what about...I mean...you're just going to leave me...err..." Her words mash together in an awkward jumble. "Wh-where?"
"Somewhere where I can nurse my wounded ego." You say angrily as you open the door. "Somewhere not here."
"Jack!" She exclaims. She clutches her hands to her chest. "I-I didn't mean to...I mean I wouldn't intentionally..."
"Good bye." You mutter curtly and walk out of the room, slamming the door behind you. A cloud of anger has settled around you. She can make herself feel better for all you care. You just needed to get out and away from her for a while so you can calm down. You begin to march down the hallway.
What's the game plan? Where do you go from here?
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Comforting the Roommate
Can Love Bloom in the Wake of a Bad Breakup?
Your best friend and college roommate gets dumped by her boyfriend and she needs some comforting.
Updated on Jul 11, 2024
by A.Dent
Created on Apr 16, 2007
by tantrikenetic
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