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Eleven: Shower

This one is kinda dirty but not really there's no sexual stuff 😑😑

my cat just jumped off the roof and I saw her through the window wth...

She backs up onto the wall as he falls back and holds his now damaged nutsack "Ow, fuck!" He gets up while still holding them in pain, Khloe was freaked and tried to move to another wall, but he didn't let her move by holding her with one hand and the other one you know where. "I'm going to get you for this." He hits her once on the head, "Because of you-" she yells in pain, he hits her many times but she couldn't block him because of her hands still tied. "Now I might not be able to have children!" She stops screaming, even when he's still hitting her. He sounded hella pissed, but she looked up at him.

She stopped his swinging arm by putting her leg up to stop it, he looked down at her confused. "You want kids?" She was almost smiling...but she couldn't because of the current situation.

Her vision wasn't the best, but she thought she saw a blush on his face, "Y-yeah, I want kids...so what?" He lightly smacks her leg, she brings it back down but doesn't care. "Why are you pressuring me?" He stands far from her, crossing his arms but still looking her in the eyes, he got even more red from knowing he was red. She almost laughs, "I'm not. You just don't seem like the type to want kids..." She flips her hair back, he then leans against the door, and turned his head so he wasn't looking at her. "what makes you think that? That's like me saying you don't want kids either."

Khloe now laughs, "I don't want kids, that's the funny part." She starts chuckling, he looks at her confused, then back down at the floor becoming even redder than before. "And why?" That doesn't mean he's not curious, he's still the old busybody he was before. "Is there a certain reason?" His sudden politeness triggered Khloé, she was hesitant to go into detail about why, she simply just covered the basics. "My Dad didn't want kids..." Bob moves closer, "He was very young when he met my Mom," He looked down at her, so she sighed. "...my biological Mom was a 27 year old bartender when he was still a junior in high school." This made Bob fake gag, she gave him a little laugh and continued on, "The moment she had me, she left me on my Dad's front porch." Khloe said, "He was a senior in high school now when he found a baby on his porch...life wasn't being nice to him so far." Tears were about to come,

Then she felt Bob's weight on the floor, she looked next to her to see him sitting there looking at her, "That's tough." She nods, he clears his throat, "So you've never met her, have you?" He asks, looking at her, she was looking down at the floor when she shook her head. "I never have. And I don't want to." Then she felt Bob's hand on her, and not in the bad way as she usually felt, she looked at him while he hesitantly (he made a weird face while doing it) snakes his arm around her shoulders...then patting the one his hand was on. "There there, Khloe." She was also making a weird face, "Bob, you're scaring me?" She said, but doesn't move her head or anything. "Bob?" He then moves his head, she closes her eyes, scared for what he was about to do and faces the other direction.

"Your hair smells greasy." He sniffs her hair, she then turns around and her face ends up being way too close to his, "Uh??" She freakishly stares at him while he stands up, then grabs her arms making her stand up too. "Time for you to take a shower, young missy." She stutters, but doesn't ask anymore questions because his behavior was strange enough, she still wasn't used to the environment around her, she was already going crazy.

They entered the bathroom after he took the long process to unlock the door, the bathroom was right across the hall. He let go of her hand, then put a few unknown articles of clothing near the sink.

He turned the shower on, then turned around and looked Khloe up and down, she covered her (still clothed) body up, "I feel extremely uncomfortable."

For some reason, he was agitated. "Take off your damned clothes!" she raised an eyebrow, he rolled his eyes. "I won't look. Obviously." He turned around, facing the door awkwardly while she still stood there. "Okay...you better not look..." He groans, and she quickly slips off her shorts...but..

He taps his foot impatiently, but she almost likes when she realized, "Uh..?" Her hands are still tied up, and it was too late to put her shorts back on now. She internally cursed herself out, "Bob." She bit her lip, he hummed. "Can you get this zip tie off?"

He quickly turns around, she cringed and you could see it as she clenched her teeth, holding her arms out. "Oh." He blushes, she was only in her underwear, her piNk underwear. "Yeah." He clears his throat and unties the zip tie, "There." He then quickly turns around, he was now obviously more tense.

"thanks.." she quickly slips her shirt off, and throws it. But doesn't notice that it lands on his head, and before she could take the time to notice, she slips off her bra and then underwear, thank god she kept them on the floor.

She steps into the shower, then said "I'm in." So Bob could turn around, and when he did turn around her shirt fell into his hands. "Hm." He puts it near her other dirty articles of clothing, then sits on the toilet seat and waits.

END

O.K so the chapters after this one are going to start getting more sexual while the chapters go on so some scenes after this will include things like:

jk I'm not telling you yet 🤍🤍🤍