All Beasts Are Human (Ricky Horror Story)

Six - Shit-Stained Walls

After walking into the room I suddenly knew why there was all vacant rooms. The stained white walls were not the problem it was the stench of piss, sex, booze, and a smell that I could not quite pick out. Whatever it was, it made the whole room worse. The only good thing was that it had a shower. Oh yeah and that two bed thing was promised by the concierge but it had one full bed. I sighed and looked at Chris. He gave half a smile and put his bag on the ripped apart couch. I sat on the bed and closed my eyes, it became real. I was on the run with a guy who paid for me to have sex with him. A man who's last name I didn't even know. The darkness of my eyelids gave my mind some relaxation. I got up and then went to the bathroom without a word. I needed some comfort from some hot water and a towel. I got down on my knees to get under the sink and I grabbed a small white towel which also had marks of use. I turned on the shower and got into the brownish bathtub. The water felt nice to go through my hair. It felt like all of my problems were over for a couple minutes like there was nothing to fear. 

As soon as I got out of the shower I remembered that I had no other clothes. I then wrapped myself up in the towel so it covered my chest and private areas and walked into the main room. I saw Chris with his shirt off and his belt on the bed. I stared at his chest for a bit. I didn't get to see his chest enough when we hooked up at the club. Now that I see it without an interruptions it looked amazing. I wasn't the type of person to romanticize seeing someone without clothes on but it made my lips curve into a smile involuntarily. It was nice to see something handsome and nice in all this crap. After realization Chris was staring at me I blushed and turned away, "I- I am sorry, but, uh, I don't have any more clothes," I didn't hear anything from him but then I felt his hand on mine he turned me to face him. 

Chris chuckled as I saw him, "I don't care if you see me without clothes, I mean, hell, you have before," he said with a wink. I looked up at him waiting for him to help me with the clothes portion and as he knew what I was doing he broke the eye contact and stuttered. "Oh, clothes. Uh right," he said as we walked to his bag and picked out a large shirt and some underwear. "Here, I know it's weird but hey, it is better than gross old briefs," I nodded as he handed me it and went to the bathroom. I shut the door behind me and slipped on the clothing. Looking in the mirror, the shirt was a dress on me. Curse my small stature! I walked out and laid on the bed as Chris prepped himself for bed by brushing his teeth and taking his nightly pills. When he finally got done he walked to the side of the bed and opened the covers. 

I looked at him and frowned, "No go sleep on the couch," I didn't know him well, I didn't feel comfortable with him in the same bed as me. Chris sighed and went to the couch but took a blanket with him. I covered my face with blankets and closed my eyes. I couldn't sleep. I pretended to sleep so Chris didn't worry or try to talk to me because I really wasn't up for talking after all of this. I heard Chris fall asleep and I tried again.