I woke up to a text from my landlord. He said he could have all of the appliances fixed by the end of today. Which hopefully means I can get back into my apartment soon, maybe even tonight.
It's not that I don't want to stay at Corbin's anymore, but I can't help but feel weird here. It feels like we're moving fast in this uncanny relationship. But who the hell is counting the days?
I hopped out of bed and went to grab some clothes from my bag, which sat on top of the dresser. I didn't have an extra shirt. My other two were dirty, and I didn't want to wear the same shirt twice.
I'll just figure it out later. I brought my clothes to a nearby bathroom and set them on the countertop. I opened the glass door to the shower and turned the knob on. Warm water spewed from the showerhead instantly.
He's so rich that he gets instant warm water. I want that in my apartment. I laughed to myself and got undressed, stepping into the warm shower.
I stood with my back facing the showerhead, taking in the pleasant feeling. The shelf against the wall had shampoo, conditioner, and body soap. I lathered myself in the body soap, ensuring to clean myself thoroughly.
Next, was my hair. The conditioner made my hair feel so soft, even while it was wet. I finished up my shower and got dressed in the clothes I had available. Maybe I could ask Corbin to borrow a shirt?
I left the bathroom, placing my used clothes in my bag. I don't want to walk around shirtless in somebody else's house, but what choice do I have? I decided I could just find Corbin's room, and maybe he'd lend me a shirt to wear.
I wrapped my towel around my chest and exited the room. To my left, led to the staircase, and to my right, were a few doors, with one door at the very end. That must be Corbin's room. Master bedrooms are usually the main focus.
I walked cautiously towards the last door in the hallway, bringing my hand up to knock. I hesitated for a moment, then I knocked. I left three hard knocks on the door, waiting for it to open.
I thought about knocking a second time, but then I heard a door close within the room. Footsteps approached the door I stood at, then the door opened, revealing a half naked Corbin.
He wore only a towel, covering his lower regions. My eyes fell to the towel, then just as quickly rose to his face. His hair was wet and sticking to his face. His skin looked damp and slightly steamy.
"Do you need something?" He asked, watching my expression.
It took everything in me to keep my eyes on his face, instead of wandering his body. I opened my mouth to respond, "Y-Yeah. Do you have a uh, extra shirt I could borrow?" I asked, straining a smile.
"Yeah, one second." He said, turning around and walking into his room. He left the door open, allowing me to see into the bedroom. It was large, with a high ceiling and a funny looking hanging light over his bed.
The room was similar to the rest of the house but looked much more regal. Corbin walked back to the door with a black shirt in hand.
"You can try this on. It's the smallest shirt I own." He said while holding out the shirt for me.
"Thank you," I said, grabbing the shirt in the process. I turned around and walked away, not sparing him a glance. I bet my cheeks were cherry red. The self control it took to not looked at his bare chest and stomach, was something out of the ordinary.
Now I regret not stealing a look at that yummy body. I headed back to my room and pulled the shirt over my head. It was baggy and hung at my bum. I had a shorter torso than Corbin, but I didn't think it was by this much.
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