Bound to You (Literally)

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

“An s-shower?” I ask, my mouth dry as I keep my eyes on his chest, not daring to look anywhere else.

“Yes, a shower. It is a very tall tap against the wall and when you turn the handle water comes out, so you can clean yourself. You do clean yourself, don’t you?” He asks, taunting me in a child’s voice.

His taunting voice snaps me out of my daze, and my gaze darts up to his blue amused stare, making me regain my composure.  

“You’re such a prick.” I growl back at him, staring him in the eyes. “Of course I shower. But I am NOT showering with you naked!” I say appalled at myself because I do want to shower with him, badly, but my boyfriend is just downstairs.

“Well that’s how you shower, naked.” He says, putting his hands on his hips, showing off his whole body, and I can see EVERYTHING.

“I’m not showering naked with you.” I say stubbornly.

“Fine you can just watch and enjoy the view.”

“I AM NOT GOING ANYWHERE IN THE BATHROOM WITH YOU LIKE THAT!” I yell; I am not finding the funny side of this where as Jett is laughing at my reactions.

“Well I need a shower!”

“Wear bathing suits!” Someone shouts through the wall.

We both shut up and stare dumbly around the room and at the wall where one of Jett’s family, shouted through the wall.

“I guess that’s a good idea.” Jett mumbles looking at the floor. 

“Yeah I think that’s ok.” I agree reluctantly.

We walk over to Jett’s draws, and I’m careful not to look at Jett. Jett opens his draws and I see some of my clothes in the draw along side Jett’s clothes. I also see some bikinis in there as well that don’t belong to me, but I just shrug my shoulder and grab a plain royal blue and try to put it on awkwardly; Jett is also trying to put his swim trunks on as well.

I stand still with a huff as I let Jett get changed first. I then slide my bottoms on underneath my dress, and I struggle to put my bikini bra/top over my dress, while I try to tie it and the back and around my neck. Once my bikini bra/top is secure over my white dress, I shimmy the strapless, white dress down my body and make sure that the bikini bra/top covers my boobs.

And I am quite glad that I got that bikini wax not that long ago because other wise it would be a hot mess. 

I look down at my body and cringe at the site of myself in a bikini, and I wrap on arm around my mid section, trying to cover some of myself. I look at Jett again, trying my hardest not to look at his god like body, and see him staring at my body.

“Stop staring!” I say, I feel like crying because Jett is openly staring at my ugly fat body.

“Uhm?” Jett says dumbly staring at my chest area. But I just think he is staring at the area where my boob and arm meet and there is a little flap of skin there.

“STOP!” I yell on the verge of tears.

Jett looks up at me startled and then turns his head away from me clenching his hands into tight fist so his knuckles are white.

“Let’s just go.” I mumble walking to the door of the bathroom, with one hand wrapped around my body trying to hide as much as I can from Jett’s view.      

I walk into the bathroom and straight to the shower. It is in the corner of the room and is separate to the bath. It has floor to ceiling length glass panels to stop the spray coming out. The main shower head comes out of the wall and the actual shower head it at the top of shower, so it hangs over you, it also has sprays in the wall that you can turn on, and instead of having taps to turn it is a touch screen in the wall so you can turn the temperature of the shower and how fast it sprays out. The actual shower cubicle is so large you could probably fit about five people in it easy.