Tame by The Sheriff [gxg]

Chapter 6

Tori POV

I watched the naked girl in front of me running toward the shower. I swear I feel my legs buckled at the sight of her body. I never felt so turn on before. I told her we were both woman, no need to shy, but here I am mesmerized by the sight of her in front of me. She took off her clothes so slowly, feeling shyness and all not helping either. I burn that image of her in my memory.

Now she running the shower. The water start trickling on her body, caressing that skin making it looks glowing and wet. That view is just so damn hot.

Oh crap, I forgot to give her soap.

Walking to my locker at the left side, I opened it and grab a spare toothbrush, soap, and shampoo then proceeds to walk in to the shower.

She had her back in front of me, I want to give her this amenities so I tap her shoulder.

"Oh fuck," she startled, her upper arm bump into me making the stuff fall to the floor.

"Oh god you scared me," she chuckled nervously.

"I just want to give you this." I pointed at the amenities that now scattered between our feet.

She and I bow down at the same time to pick up the soap.

"Ah shot, why the water so cold?!" I screamed when I get splashed at my back by the water. Totally forgot the water still running.

"That's what you get for startling me," she murmured to herself but I heard her.

We stand up. By now I'm already all wet too. But now I don't feel cold at all.

We are standing so close to each other. My mouth just hanging open looking at the sight in front of me. Oh god have mercy.

"Ermm, You are wet." she growled.

Oh yes I am.

She cleared her throat. I saw glint in her eyes.

"Do you want to join me in the shower or what?" she added while smirking seductively.

"Ah yes, eh no no no, I should go change my clothes ," I said panicky.

I used all my willpower to turn around and make way to my locker. I stock some of my clothes there.

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Fae POV

Oh god. Oh god. What just happened. That woman I swear is the end of me.

My heart is beating so fast. I glanced at the sheriff who start removing her wet clothes and quickly avert my eyes. In my nervousness I quickly start to soap my body and shampoo my hair.

Lets get this done quickly. I never know showering could be so nerve wrecking.

By the time I finished, I turn around and see her sitting around the bench with one leg cross with smug look on her face. She had regained her composure I see. She changed her sheriff uniform with a white tank, denim jacket, and a jeans. Oh god she looks so hot.

I noticed a fresh white towel next to her on the bench.

Sneaky bastard. Now I have to go to her in my wetness. I don't even know if this woman swing my way or not, but she is torturing my poor lesbian heart for sure.

I pace to her, I mean the bench, and grab the towel and quickly drying my body. For my amusement, she is staring shamelessly. I'll just ignore her and quickly wear my clothes minus the bra and underwear because I don't want to wear used sweaty underwear.

"Ok, I'm done. Let's go."

She lifted her eyebrow amusedly ,"No underwear?"

I just shrugged.

She chuckled, "For a shy woman, you sure are surprising me. Come on, let's get you back to your cell, prisoner."

I groaned. Forcing my legs going back to that small cell.