Krystal

4

This place is so boooriiing!

That's all I can think about laying here in this cell right now. The only mild entertainment I get is every time Skurge walks past when he can't help but blush if I blow him a kiss.

Hopefully he isn't completely useless and he'll soon find out what I needed to know.

"Bathing time!" a random guard yells.

What the hell? Bathe where? There weren't even toilets in these damn cells let alone a bathtub so where are we supposed to go exactly?

Some female servants carry in hampers that they shove through the gaps they create through the magic that keeps us inside. There's a robe, a towel, flannels, shampoo and some kind of body wash in there.

"Collars on, you two first" he points at me and Mr Tallguy.

I put it on correctly this time before a guard enters each of our cells to attach the chain. Skurge is walking Mr Tallguy in front of me, but he can't stop himself looking back at me.

"Hi, handsome" I wink.

He doesn't answer back or acknowledge what I said because all the other guards look at him, even though he really wants to.

When we reach the room where I expect to find a bathtub, it turns out it's a room, the room is literally a giant bathtub.

It's like some kind of fancy spa where you walk down a few steps and you're in the water and there's a ledge for my shampoo and body wash to go on.

"Well it's no Hilton, but I suppose it'll have to do" I joke.

I'm not exactly known for my shy nature, so I gladly begin undressing in front of the guards. Skurge is especially pleased when I give him eye contact while I do it.

I leave my robe and towel on the hooks outside and walk down the steps into the water. God, the water felt amazing when I fully submerge myself in it to wet my hair.

My enjoyment is short lived however, because I can see the tall guy getting undressed just outside. Fuck!

I'm not gunna lie, those ridiculous clothes don't do his body any justice, although he's in serious need of some vitamin D because this guy was pretty pale.

Don't look, don't look, don't look!

Yep, I totally looked and this man is hung like a stallion. Damn!

To distract myself and pretend I wasn't watching, I shakily put some body wash onto my flannel while he steps down into the water.

I suppose it was too much to ask to take a bath by myself and I'm pretty sure there aren't any other female prisoners down here either.

My cheeks are flushed with embarrassment when he disappears underneath the water to wet his own hair. I hope his eyes are closed, or do I?

He looks good when he comes back up, running his fingers through his long dark hair.

"Are you staring again?" he laughs.

"Didn't realise I'd have to share a bath with someone, that's all".

"Neither did I. They normally allow me to bathe alone".

I needed to get the hell out of here, so I carry on getting washed to deflect my thoughts from the tall guy.

This body wash smells amazing and so did the shampoo. I felt so relaxed once I was finished, other than having a random naked man in here with me.

Once he's done too, the water begins to drain slowly down into the floor. I can't help but glance down as the water reaches his hips. I wasn't shy, but just being in the same room as him naked made me feel kind of flustered.

"So what happens now?" I ask him.

"We have to rinse ourselves off before they pass us our towels".

"How? There's no shower?"

And just like that, a literal waterfall comes down the back wall for us to step underneath, but the water's absolutely freezing.

"Holy fucking shit!"

"Too cold?" the fucker laughs at my expense.

I'm dithering when the water final stops and our towels are literally thrown at us by the guards. I started off the day loving this room, but now I hate it.

"How are you not freezing?" I ask him.

"I rather like the cold".