"Right, I'll be in through the house if you need something ." He says sarcastically walking around me. I grab his clothes and then walk into the bathroom taking off my egg-soiled clothes leaving them on the floor grabbing a towel off the shelf and a rag before getting into the shower. I pull the hair bows out and toss them onto the counter. I squeeze a generous amount of men's sea+surf method body wash into the rag scrubbing off the dried egg yolk off my skin. I step out of the shower grabbing my towel drying myself off before running it through my hair. I slip on his T-shirt and shorts trying to roll them so they don't slide down before walking out of the bathroom, noticing everyone now sitting around inside. I quietly walk through the living room towards the kitchen seeing spooky standing by the stove with a modelo.
"Who's piece of ass?" One of the men says reaching out to grab at me as I smack his hand away causing him to jump up getting in my face. "Don't touch me," I say through gritted teeth looking up at him. "This bitch has some nerves." He says as I feel a hand reach across my waist pulling me away from him. "She's mine, she came in with me and you don't fuck with what's mine," Spooky says stepping in front of me his other hand on the gun in his waistband. "Okay spooky your bitch is safe for now." He says looking over his shoulder at me pinned behind spooky against the stove. "Come on joker." One of the other guys says tapping his shoulder walking outside. He hesitates a moment before following leaving me and spooky in the kitchen together.
"What the hell was that," Spooky says setting his beer on the counter and turning around to face me. "He tried to touch me, I'm not some whore." I say crossing my arms and looking up at him. "That shit could have gone bad real quick, what do you need?" He asks sighing stepping back. "Water please," I mumble leaning back against the stove and counter. "Sit down there," Spooky says pointing over to the stool at the counter as he walks to the fridge. I do as I'm told watching as he grabs my water sitting it on the counter before turning off the microwave and grabbing out a plate of food sitting it in front of me with a fork.
