Undercover

30.

Maya's P.O.V.

The Next Day (Saturday)

I lotioned my body, grabbing my dirty towel and clothes heading to my dirty clothes hamper. I walked to my room and leaned on the door frame seeing Dinah laying on my bed looking up at the ceiling.

"Hey," I said lowly.

"Oh hey, didn't see you there."

"I was coming to tell you the bathroom's free."

"Okay, thanks."

She got up grabbing some clothes out of her overnight bag and smiling before walking past me to the bathroom.

She closed and locked the bathroom door while I continued my walk to the dirty clothes hamper.

"Maya?!"

I jogged back to the bathroom as she stuck her head out of the door, clearly naked on the other side.

"Yeah wassup?"

God knows I was trying not to look at her naked. Shawty is beautiful, I just don't want to seem like a creep.

"Where're the towels?"

"Oh right, my bad. I'll grab you one."

I walked down the hall to a closet, grabbing a big, red towel for her. I came back giving it to her as she smiled.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

She closed the door and I decided I'd go in my room and play on my PS4. I played for a solid ten minutes I assume, but I paused the game when I heard noises coming from the bathroom.

I could clearly hear the shower water running, but there was a separate sound coming from the bathroom too.

I muted the TV as I heard low whimpers coming from the bathroom. I got up, tip-toeing to the door, leaning up against the wall to get a better listen. And just as I thought, the sounds that were coming from the other side were low moans.

"What the hell?" I whispered. I tried hard not to laugh because really? First night here and you're horny already?

I listened as the sound of masturbation was more audible than anything else. Either that or I'm just good at knowing what sex sounds like.

I shook my head walking back to the room, turning off my game. I quickly walked to the living room, plopping down on the couch.

I turned on the TV at the same time she turned off the shower water. I changed the channel to the cooking network, watching Gordon Ramsey talk his shit.

About five minutes into the show, the bathroom door opened and a fruity scent seeped out of it.

"Damn," I mumbled.

I guess she went into the room because it was complete silence, other than the TV. I felt her presence come up behind me so I glanced, seeing her walk into the kitchen.

She had on normal PJs - tank top, lounging pants, nothing revealing.

"Hey is it cool if I get a water bottle?"