Sunday surprise

I yawned as Ivan snuggled up against me. “How much do we have?” “Mm?” “She said we had some time before she came back, how much was it again?”

“Umm, twenty minutes.” He said, rubbing his eyes. “Huh, should we... get ready?” He giggled and slapped my chest before getting up, wiggling his cute bubble butt side to side. I can get used to that view, definitely. He turned back at the doorway. “Well? Are we taking a shower or not?” “Oh! Oh you kinky little bitch.” I smirked and jumped off the bed after him.

...

“Guys! Hello? That’s it I’m coming in.” Gabi opened the door and sighed, the bed was still a mess and they didn’t even pick up the clothes from last night.

‘Twenty minutes, I gave them twenty fucking minutes and they’re not ready yet? Ivan hasn’t texted me back yet, and they’re not even here?’

Her stomach growled just then, a nonstop reminder of what time of day it was. It was way past her usual breakfast time and her body was begging for substance. She frowned, she was in a hurry getting herself ready. A quick shower, quick makeup and some perfume for a touch of sexy. And now here she was, left alone in the-

Wait a minute, the water is running.

Gabi shrugged, guess that answers that. She approached the door about to knock when she heard a few... familiar sounds. She frowned before rolling her eyes and giggling to herself.

‘Let those animals have their time.’

...

“Aaaah, much better!” I exclaimed as I exited the bathroom door. The hot water was on and the room had gotten incredibly steamy, so the fresh cool air from outside hitting my hot wet skin was very refreshing. “C’mon we should hurry, I think we might get late.”

“Just a little bit.” Gabi started from the corner of the room, making me jump. “Dahh!” I shouted, with Ivan running in and Gabi giggling. “Well that was fun, you two sure had your own so I figured why not. Oh and you’re late by fourteen minutes. Dicks.”

I frowned with Ivan laughing softly. “Sorry Gabs, we-” “Yea yea yea yea, I know. I heard.” Gabi raised her hand, shaking her head with a smile, Ivan in turn blushed. “Sorry Gabs.” “It’s okay Ive, just get ready so we can go eat already. I’m starving.” “Right!” We started grabbing a new pair of clothes and putting them on quickly.

Ivan got ready first with me following behind on putting my shoes on. “Okay, let’s go go go!” Gabi called out, leaving the door. Guess she’s not kidding about being hungry. “C’mon babe!” Ivan called ou-did he call me babe? Whatever. Shaking my head I reach in and grab my other shoe, leaning against the table for support as I stuffed it in fast. I grab the door and-

PING!

Huh, a text message. That can wait.

PING PING!

Oh, three texts! Now I’m popular, still though. I shut the door behind me as the three of us rush off. “Where are we going again?” I ask with Gabs taking the lead. “Cafeteria!”