6

" Why are you here?! " The shower stall had like the newest surround sound system of my screams and shrills.

"No. Why are you here? " That same booze smelling dude I met yesterday was here in the flesh.

"Oh My God. Are you stalking me?! "

I held into my towel like it was my life line. Truly, at this moment. It is.

"Are you thinking about what you're saying? " He turned around to give me my private space--- which he trespassed by the way and I noticed the dollop bobs of sweat from his back down to his --- nice buttocks.

"OMG. Police! Swat! "

"Stop spewing nonsense will you? "

He attempted to cover my mouth but I ran towards the shower and sprinkled the living daylights out of him all the while holding my towel in place. I threw the stupid shower duck at him . I eyed the conditioner bottle but he was quick to dodge before I was even aiming it at him.

"Don't you dare. " One hand holding the towel, one pointing and accusing.

I backed up a little when he got the upper hand. He had me cornered. His eyes trained with questions about why I was here.

Hell.

I don't even know why he was here.

" I don't even know company drivers are allowed to sleep with bakers. In one company unit. I mean I get it. Just employees but they couldn't just mix in man and woman. "

"What driver?  Huh. Me? " He looked like he was running a marathon.

"Or the janitor but I haven't seen you in mops and caps, have I?  so how will I even know you maniac. "

"I'm calling M--"

"Somebody help! "

"Stop. "

"Anyone! "

It all happened fast.

He reached for my mouth with his hands while I frantically backed out father from him. My hands touched near nothingness when I gripped the shower curtains and slipped my feet from water drips. The metal railings followed with a thud.

My back hurts like I was tortured by a hundred rolling pins all smacked at once against my body.

What I thought  that a thousand rolling pins hurt was raised by ten thousand nick high when I saw him tripped over and landed on my towel clad body.

Our faces were inches apart, lips just resting a dangerous centimeters away from touching, my eyes blurred of vision from our proximity but heightened what I felt near my groin.

I was only in a towel.

"Get off me and calm the boner you're sporting. "

I grit my teeth and pushed him.

I was beet-root red while changing my uniform that I wash and dried last night. I never planned on coming back to clean the mess at the shower. The very thought of it send me shrills and cascade of contempt.

I started with blueberry cheesecake today. I inserted muffins on my schedule today while making five naked cake orders for delivery tomorrow.

I left from work early. The birthday celebration we prepared for was a flop. It was supposed to be a surprise engagement party to the celebrant but maybe he/she got cold feet or something.

Whatever.

At least the day's off and  I can spend this day looking for another part-time job to help me with my allowance and cut cost of expenses. I am neck-high of debt from shark loans to pay for my tuition. It's dangerous but it was instant money.

I hate walking at night.

Annalise had her fair share of reprimands from Marissa. That lying ass said she's having menstrual cramps but was sporting hickey the next day.

I was for the first time, happy to be home at the dorm but It was as if the stars lost their shimmer when I saw someone sitting on the couch.

"Hello, shower. How's the towel? "