Ed p.o.v
I was so tired. This bastard went for a second round without even telling me. What a dick.
I was under the showers cleaning myself from all the sweat.
After a while I finished, turned off the taps, and grabbed my.....towl....wait...where is it?
My hand was searching for my towel for at least 5 minutes.
Finally I took a step out of the showers, just to my surprise, the towel was no where in sight.
I went back to the locker room, back to my locker to find it wasn't there either.
'Roy!' I shouted, he must be somewhere around.
No response. Well can't say I'm surprised.
From no where I felt hands on my mouth and my waist. What the hell?
