You're My Addiction

You're My Addiction [Chapter Five]

The morning came faster than what Erika would have liked.  She was the first one awake out of the guys, so she quietly padded across the room to the bathroom.  Once she’s in, she shuts the door and yawns loudly, stripping out of her clothing.  She stretches and turns on the shower, stepping in.

The cold water almost gave her a heart attack as she slams into the wall due to sleepiness and shock.  She scowls and scrubs her hair furiously, shampooing, conditioning, then bolting out of the shower.  Her skin, a nice red color thanks to the water.

Erika frowns and quickly dries off, wrapping the towel around her body.  She picks up her hair dryer and starts to dry her hair.

After about five minutes, she’s quickly running a comb through her hair, and doing her eyeliner and lipgloss.  With all of that done, she tugs the towel closer to her body.  It barely covered her, considering she had larger than average “assests”. With a sigh, she opens the door.

“Whoa..”

Erika pauses, and looks towards the voice.  Avery was sitting on his bed, shirtless, in his boxers.  Zachariah, was knowhere to be found.

“Ahh..whoa..” Erika says softly, staring at him in the light.  His skin was a dark tan, and he had large, slanted honey colored eyes.  His hair was a mixture between blonde and brown.  Long and shaggy.  All in all, he was pretty much... hot.

“...Shouldn’t you get changed in the bathroom?” Avery questions, his eyes looking over her body.  Erika blinks and shrugs, walking over to her bed.

“I’ve grown up around guys, there really isn’t much of a difference between the male and female body.  And if you touch me, you’ll understand what I mean when you become a female,” Erika says with a chuckle at the end.  Avery puts his hands up in defense and looks away.

“I get your point, I wouldn’t do anything either way,” Avery says.  Erika pauses and frowns slightly.  What was that supposed to mean?

She sighs and drops the towel.  She notices Avery glance at her for a few seconds, before looking away.  Erika shrugs and throwns on her bra and underwear.

“You can look now, I’m decent,” Erika says, walking past him to her closet.  He watches her.

Erika pulls out her outfit for the day and tosses the clothing over Avery’s head, onto her bed.  With another loud yawn, she walks to the bathroom, picking up a brush.  She returns and gets dressed.

She pulls on a white denim mini skirt, with black lace at the bottom, making the skirt appear to be longer.  Then she puts on a black tube top, with a white paint splatter design on it.  With another loud yawn, she pulls on her black uggs, and a faux-fur rimmed sweater that stopped underneath her breasts.  She sits on her bed and brushes her hair, fluffing it up.

“You sure have an interesting outfit..” Avery says, now wearing a tight white t-shirt and baggy jeans.  Erika looks at him and shrugs.

Then the door opens.  Erika and Avery both look at the intruder, then Erika smiles.

Zachariah was there, shutting the door with his foot, smiling at her.

“Morning,” Zachariah says smiling at Erika.  He then looks at Avery and nods.  Avery returns the nod.

“Morning!  Where were you?” Erika asks.

“Counseller, you have to meet with yours soon,” Zachariah says.  Erika sighs and nods, looking at the clock.

“At eleven, I assume?”

“Yup,” Zachariah replies, flopping onto his bed.  Erika nods and walks to the door.