Story 6. In the shower
*WARNING SMUT*
Hanna looked around her bedroom armoire trying to find her mascara. She must have left it in her bathroom. It wasn't until she walked down the hall that she remembered who was in there. "Shit..." she murmured under her breath.
Hanna knocked lightly on her bathroom door, hoping that Caleb had the shower running to get it warm. "Can you hand me my mascara?" She bit her lip, slightly nervous.
"I'm in the shower!" Caleb replied, much to her dismay.
These are things that I should have thought about when telling him he could crash here... Hanna thought to herself. Well what would it matter? Her shower curtain was thick, she could be in and out of there in seconds, never complicating this situation even more.
She cracked the door and asked, "Can I just come in and grab it?"
"Sure," he responded, much differently than he had replied right before. As Hanna walked in and closed the door, he added, "You know if you guys cleaned this shower head, you could have amazing pressure."
It seemed like since he'd been there, hiding out in the basement he'd helped her just as much as she helped him. He fixed small things around the house that her or her mother, Ashley just couldn't do. It was nice. She opened up the left drawer, "Go for it." No mascara. She opened the right drawer, looking again, only to be shocked.
"Hanna?" She heard her mothers voice, muffled from coming down the hall towards the bathroom. Hanna shut the drawer, "Is my phone in your bathroom?"
This could not be happening. It just couldn't. Hanna brought her hand to her face, sighed and immediately starts thinking of what to do. "Uhm, I'm in the shower, mom!"
She thought that she'd be in the clear, but the doorknob starts to turn. Thinking on her feet, she jumps into the shower, clothes and all, to avoid being caught. Oh my god. Hanna thinks as she sees the muscular back of her houseguest, start turning. He has a look of surprise on his face to see her in the shower as she quickly brings her hand up to his mouth, slightly rolling her eyes, and then looking into his dark orbs. Using his eyebrows trying to figure out what is going on.
"I was halfway to the bank before I realized I didn't have it," Ashley sighed and paused, looking at her phone, "What is with this charger?" Ashley starts wiggling the charger, "I only have three bars."
Inside the shower, Caleb tries to hold back a smile as Hanna is still covering his mouth and she lightly sighs, "I really can't talk right now, Mom," the look on her face is a strained one, "I'm getting shampoo in my mouth!" Caleb moves his eyes up to the top of Hanna's dry head as if to say, yeah, right!
"Okay," Ashley paused, checking her reflection in the mirror, "Alright, see you at dinner." The door shuts behind her.
Hanna rolled her eyes and sighed with relief as Caleb smirked and turn to the falling water. Hanna decided to take a quick look at his butt, just curious, smiling. Caleb turned around causing Hanna's eyes to land and take a sight of something she didn't think she'd see. Why is your heart pounding so bad? It's not like you haven't seen this before...
She quickly moved her eyes up to his face to see him smirk before asking her, "Do you wanna share a towel too?" Hanna sighed lightly and looked away and back quickly to see Caleb's gorgeous grin slowly turn to him biting his light. Why does that have to look so sexy? Why?!
Hanna smiled bashfully back at him. This really wasn't her first time in a sexual situation with a guy, why in the world did she have that bashful feeling? Why was her heart pounding so bad? Why did she care? On a whim, she thrust her arms upwards, grabbing him and pulling their lips together.
