In Tina's Room

The rage was building up inside of you like a boiling kettle. You wanted to burst. You wanted to make the imposter that made you do this pay. And you were certain that the target of your range was disguised as the man behind the curtain. Yet, you had to calm yourself down. You blundered it. You had no idea if you left the pen here or back in the room, so you couldnt act impulsively.

"Yeah, sorry babe. Had some cleaning up to do." You say with a giggle, almost gagging at what yourself. You grabbed Tina's towel from the rack and wrapped it around her curvey body, not being able to stop yourself from admiring it once again. Despite how guilty that made you feel.

You take one last deep breath, trying your best to calm yourself down, before stepping out.

The moment you stepped beyond the curtain, you were a completely changed person. You dawned Tina's signature smile, giving Max a peck on the cheek and pating his shoulder. You shot a quick glance at the counter, trying to find the pen with your eyes. Shit. It must be in the room. You need to keep the act.

You turn your attention to your reflection, tending to it like Tina would. You actually had no idea of he routines- neither her skincare or hair, but you knew it was something she did, so you had to do to keep appearances. You picked up some random moisturizers and creams, rubbing your skin and long, silky brown hair. You were quite amazed with your reflection. Tina was gorgeous. You noticed it before, of course. It was hard not to. All of your friends were practically drooling every time they saw her, and never failed to mention it to you. And you have to admit, they had a point. She had an amazing body, and a pretty hot face. That's what made her so popular. But now, something about seeing her face responding to your movements like that... it only made it more attractive somehow. You hated yourself for feeling thay way, but you couldn't stop it.

Your train of thought was cut by a loud smack to your ass. You gasped audibly, blusbing deep red. The movement made your towel fall, revealing Tina's naked body in the reflection. Max chuckled, putting his hand on your ass again, and groping it hard. You gasped again, frozen in place. You didn't know how to even respond. But one thing was clear- you liked that.

You felt the lust from earlier slowly creeping back in. Tina's body still wanted that second round. You wanted that second round. You wanted to orgasm. And you knew that if you didn't do anything now, you wouldn't be able to resist it. And that's what he would want.