Turning the water on in the shower, she sighed. What did Sj want? Was it good? Hopefully.
Maybe it was bad. Why else would she want to talk to her? Alone. In her office? Tomorrow? Why not today?
Stripping from her clothes, she stepped into the shower.
Minutes later she wrapped a towel around her, reaching for her cl- fuck.
She forgot her clothes. What now? Was Helix in the room? Yes? No? She didn't see him when she got in.
What the fuck Charlie? Great move.
You've got this, just yell out his name. If he doesn't reply, he's not there.
Taking a deep breath, she yelled his name. Waiting a few seconds, nothing happened.
Moving to the door, peaking out. She saw no one. Okay, good.
Opening the door wide enough for her to get out, she ran to her dresser. As soon as she pulled out her bra the door opened.
Letting out a screech, she clutched the bra to her chest. The blue towel tugging around her tighter.
Helix let out a yell also, "Charlie! You're naked!" He frantically let out, putting a hand over his eyes.
Her heart was going a hundred miles an hour.
"Not completely! I'm sorry! S-so sorry! I didn't know you would come in so quick!" She yelled, tripping on her words.
He yelled again, this time running under his blankets. As Charlie ran to the bathroom.
Oh gosh, she forgot everything but her bra.
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Blue
Short StoryBlue: of a color intermediate between green and violet, as of the sky or sea on a sunny day. Blue: (of a person or mood) melancholy, sad, or depressed.
