Taylor's bathroom was large and luxurious. Taking up one wall was a massive spa bath and on the opposite a huge mirror that took up the top half of the wall. In one corner the was a spacious shower, big enough for at least three.
I ran the bath and stripped of my now disgusting party clothes. I found the controls to the spa function and turned the jets on as I hoped in. I closed my eyes and smiled as the warmth of the water spread over my body. I sunk myself lower down and settled in.
A few minutes later someone knocked on the door.
" Kat, it's Oliver. I'm coming in. I'm pretty sure I have your puke in my hair and I need a shower." He waited a few seconds and then entered. I was too tired to even care about exposing myself to him, but luckily the bubbles were covering all they needed to.
" Hey." He seemed extremely casual, considering I was naked in the bath in front of him. " Sorry but I really need a shower. I smell like I spent the night in a vomit swap." He screwed up his face in disgust.
" Please, be my guest. Take as long as you need, vomit swaps are the worst." I closed my eyes again, but opened them again when I heard a zipper undoing. Oliver had already stripped of his shirt and was taking off his pants and underwear. He certainly was brave. He had turned around so I had a very nice view of his ass. I had to fight the urge not to say anything smart. He turned on the shower and stepped in.
I watched him, rather creepily might I add, wash his hair and scrub his body. Suddenly, the urge to join him in the shower washed over me.
'Join him.' The devil on one shoulder said.
'Don't do it!" The angel argued.
This internal arguing continued until the devil won over the angel.
I slipped out of the hot tub and moved across to the shower. I stepped in and wrapped my arms around his waist from behind.
" Kat..." He started but I stood up and my tips toes and kissed his neck softly, turning his words into a soft moan. I continued kissing his neck and occasionally leaving little love bite here and there. He turned me around and started kissing me roughly, but with a passionate desire. He moved his hand down my back and I pulled away suddenly.
" Don't worry. We can stop if you want." Oliver's voice was soothing. I shook my head. I needed something to get my mind off the Mitch situation. I wrapped my arms around him again and started kissing him again. He continued what he started and moved his hands down to my ass.
" Jump." He whispered in my ear. I did and he caught me under my ass. I wrapped my legs around his naked body as he pressed me against the cold stone wall. He kissed my neck, leaving small hickeys. He made his way down along my collar bone, planting small kisses as he went. I unwrapped myself from him as planted my hands firmly on his chest. I pushed back through the stream and slammed him up against the glass panel. I kissed his lips roughly. He placed his hands on my hips and drew me closer.
Just then my foot slipped and I fell backwards, dragging Oliver with me. At the last second he flipped around so I landed on him. We lay there on top of each other and giggled. The water ran down my back and onto him.
Suddenly there was a loud pounding on the door.
" Bloody hell guys. Stop having sex in my shower!" Taylor yelled. We laughed and I rolled off Oliver and stood up.
" Thanks." I laughed. " I needed that."
" There's more where that came from." He said smugly. I dried myself off and pulled on my underwear, minus the bra as I hadn't worn one last night, the basketball shorts and Taylor's shirt. They were obviously four sizes too big. I pulled my wet hair up in a messy bun and stepped out of the bathroom.
.~.
Downstairs I could here voices. As I entered the kitchen I saw that the nine boys from the skatepark were here.
" You took your time." Cameron chuckled.
" What are you guys doing here?" I wasn't expected them at all.
" Didn't Taylor tell you? We bought tickets to the MSC." Kurt smiled. The MSC was the Metropolitan Skating Championships. Held every year for elite skaters in our region. I had always wanted to go but had never had enough money for tickets.
" Surprise." Taylor smiled.
" Ah Kat. You might wanna get some clothes." Kurt pointed to my chest, where the shirt had clung to my bare breasts, exposing a little to much. I gasped and quickly covered then up.
" Anyone wanna take me shopping then?" I asked hopefully. They all stared at Jack 1. He sighed.
" Fine. I'll take you. Put some shoes on and we'll go." I looked at Taylor.
" Ugh go take my shoes too then." He threw his hands in the air in defeat. I ran upstairs and into his bedroom. I grabbed a pair of black socks and black vans, which were also too big for me. I also grabbed a grey hoodie and pulled it over the girls as I went down the stairs. Jack 1 was waiting at the door, fiddling with his car keys.
" Let's go." Jack said as he leading my his silver Range Rover.
.~.
The trip to the mall was short, thankfully. I hadn't been in ages and was excited to finally get new clothes. Now all I needed was money.
" Jack," I pulled out my puppy dog eyes. " Can I borrow your credit card? Pretty please!" He thought for a minute, then bought out his wallet and handed over his card.
" Nothing too expensive, okay?" He said sternly. I smiled sweetly as I grabbed his arm and pulled him throughout the crowds and into hundreds of stores.
After an hour of shopping I had ended up with more clothes than intended and had made Jack carry all the bags.
" Big mistake." He muttered to himself as we got back in his car. I had unintentionally bought a whole new wardrobe for myself. It was safe to say Jacks credit card had a work out for any personal trainer to envy.
When we got back to Taylor's the boys were sitting on the couch getting too involved in a game of FIFA on Taylor's X-box. Shaking my head I made my way upstairs and into the spare bedroom. I pulled on a pair of paint splattered boyfriend jeans, a grey t-shirt printed with tie-dye Mickey Mouse ears and Taylor's black vans without socks. I let out my now dry curly hair and pulled on a black beanie with cat ears. I applied a light face of makeup and observed myself in the mirror. A loud 'ohhh-ing' came from downstairs and I figured that one of the body had lost. As I walked down the stairs Taylor was hi-fiveing every one while Kurt was slouching back on the couch with his hands on his head.
" Come on losers," I laughed. " We'll be late." They all shook they're heads at me but got up and grabbed their stuff. We all crowded inti Taylor's, Jack 1's and Cameron's cars for the trip to the arena.
.~.
The drive was about 30 minutes away and when we get there it was jammed with people. We all met out the front and Taylor handed out our tickets. Inside there was a massive half pipe, a empty swimming pool converted into a bowl and seats on either side.
I spotted merch on the other side of the foyer and excused myself to go look. I was looking at the selection of hats and beanies when someone tapped me on the shoulder.
" Hey Kat. Long time no see." A extremely familiar voice said.
Hey guys! Yay I updated. Steamy showers scene 😏 I had too much fun writing that -_- anyway yay for cliffhangers
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