Page 129 of Slap Shot Seduction


Font Size:  

Joe could contact me via phone calls or video chats or something of that sort.

I looked at the bathroom again.

Or.

Or…

I tossed my phone to the bed and walked to the bathroom.

“A hot shower,” I said to myself. “I need a long, hot shower. Then I’m going to order some room service. I’m going to relax in bed. I’m going to recharge and plan this out.”

I began to take my clothes off.

I stood in my bra and panties and studied my reflection for a second or two.

Steven couldn’t get hard for this?

What did he want from me?

Sluttier clothes? Bigger boobs?

Sensitive areas pierced?

I turned from the mirror.

Both the devil and angel on my shoulders came to the same opinion.

Forget about Steven!

I walked to the shower and stuck my hand into the water.

I gasped when I felt icy water smack my hand.

I looked at the faucet.

It was clearly all the way over to theHforhot.

I waited a few more seconds.

I touched the water again.

Freezing cold.

“Shit,” I called out.

I waited even a little longer.

Still no warm water. Definitely no hot water.

I had no hot water.

No hot water meant no hot shower.

I couldn’t even take a warm shower.

Or a cool shower.

I turned the water off, scooped my clothes up off the floor, and went to get more casual clothes so I could place a call to the front desk to get some help.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com