Page 104 of Hayden's Stalker

I nod and follow her to her room, where she has me shut myself in her bathroom again while she changes. She opens the bathroom door, wearing her usual pants and shirt. The only sign that we’ve done anything different today is the wet hair around the crown of her head.

“One second,” she tells me as I head toward the door to go to my room. She frowns as she looks around the bathroom, then tells me, “Shut yourself in the shower. I need to use the toilet.”

I’m surprised by this request, but nod and do as she’s requested. I stand in the shower, hidden by its frosted glass, and am treated to a bevy of new information about her. On the wall next to me are her shampoo, conditioner, and body wash. I lower my head to this and smell it, only to find myself treated to the same floral scent I associate with Tati. I blink and smile as I realize I’ve found its source just as I hear the toilet flush.

The sound of running water fills the room as Tati calls, “Okay, you can come out.”

I exit the shower to find her washing her hands in the basin. She dries them, then leads the way to my room, which shesweeps quickly before I enter the bathroom and close the door behind myself.

I turn the shower on, and it warms up much quicker than the one downstairs at the pool did for Tati. Memories of her showering flood my brain as I step into the spray and wash my swim trunks before I shuck them off and kick them to the side of the shower.

My cock is already stiff, and in my mind, I return to the bathroom downstairs with Tati. She stands under the spray, facing me after rinsing her hair.

“You should rinse off, too,” she says in a sexy voice.

“I thought you wanted me to stay here,” I tell her.

“You’re safe now. There’s nothing to stop us from being together. Come join me.” She smiles at me.

I stride across the room and waste no time pulling down her swimsuit and clamping my lips around her full breast.

I stroke my cock and can’t stop the loud groan that escapes me as my fantasies carry me away. I’m distracted from them by a rush of cold air indicating that Tati has opened the door to the bathroom. The knowledge that she’s so close by right now causes another groan to fall from my lips.

The room temperature doesn’t change, telling me that Tati is still right there, and I don’t even need to pretend anymore to get myself off. This. Right now. This is enough for me.

The knowledge that she’s mere feet away and listening is plenty. I stroke myself faster and groan louder, my ecstasy heightened by having her as my audience. I don’t even need her in this shower, and I moan loudly, listening to see if I can hear any response, but I can’t hear anything over the sound of the running water.

My orgasm is so close, and as much as I want to prolong this moment, I also know I won’t be able to stop this one. It’s too erotic to know that Tati is so close by and listening to me. I gaspas my orgasm hits me and give a long moan as my body shakes while my cum spurts out onto the shower floor in front of me.

I finish washing myself quickly, then turn the water off. In the ensuing silence, the tiny click of the door shutting can be heard, and the cold draught in the room disappears. I dress with a post-orgasm glow buzzing through my veins before I open the door and see Tati standing nearby, leaning casually against the bedroom door frame.

When I catch her eye, her cheeks turn bright red, and she asks, “Did you enjoy your shower?”

“Very,verymuch,” I assure her with a wicked grin.

15

The Sandwich

I’m lyingin my bed on the bus reading a book when there’s a knock at the door, and I call, “Come in.”

I look up to see Tati standing in my doorway. It’s been a month since we kissed, and I don’t want her any less today than I did then. We haven’t crossed any more professional lines, but I’ve masturbated within her earshot multiple times since, and I’ve imagined her returning the favor just as many times.

“Hey, can you come talk with Jesse and me? We need your opinion.”

“Sounds interesting.” I put a bookmark in my book to keep my place and set it on the bed next to me before I head over to her. “I’m all yours. Let’s go.”

I smile down at her as I say the words, pleased when her cheeks turn pink as I tell her I’m all hers. She doesn’t say anything in response and spins to walk away from my room, leading me to the sofa where Jesse’s sitting.

He looks up as we approach and smiles, “Morning, Hayden.”

“Morning,” I say as Tati sits on the sofa next to Jesse.

I take a seat next to her and angle my body toward them, my knee brushing Tati’s as I ask casually, “What’s up? Tati said you guys need my opinion on something.”

“I think I should sleep on another bus,” Jesse says to my surprise.

“Why?” I frown at him.

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