Steam poured from under the crack of the door, the shower was red hot against Eve's pale skin, removing all the knots in her back. It's what she needed with all the stress she was feeling. Someone knocked on the bathroom door, Eve tried to ignore it, and she needed time to herself, but whoever it was wouldn't stop banging on the door.
"What the fuck?" I'm in the god dam shower! Can't it wait?" Eve yelled, washing the strawberry conditioner out of her hair.
"It's Claire, you twat-bag," she said through the door.
Eve swore under her breath.
"Come in," Eve stayed in the shower; she waited until she heard the door click shut before she started a conversation, but Claire was the first to speak.
"Shane and Michael have gone out and I was bored out of my head,"
Eve put her head around the shower curtain.
"So, you decided to invade my shower time?" Eve raised her eyebrow, before checking out Claire.
Claire lent back against the sink, and gave Eve a flirtatious look.
"Do you mind me being in here?" Claire asked.
Eve gave her a devious, but seductive smile.
"I would prefer you to be in here." Eve smirked, before disappearing back into the shower. Claire considered Eve's invitation. She quickly got undressed and stepped into the shower. Eve had her back to Claire, so Claire proceeded to kiss up Eve's spine, up to her neck. Eve shivered, and span around, holding Claire close to her. Her hands gently cupping Claire's butt, making Claire shiver, and she kissed Eve passionately.
"You look so sexy with water all over you," Eve whispered to Claire, pushing her against the shower wall, getting straight to the point by teasing Claire's clit.
"What are you doing?" Claire panted, holding on to Eve for support.
Eve stopped, and stepped away from Claire.
"Nothing babe, I've got to work," Eve winked.
Claire groaned in frustration, and screamed slightly.
"I hate you!" Claire sighed, and got out of the shower; she got dressed in to her pajamas, and let Eve finish up in the shower. Claire went into their bedroom; and sat on the bed, under the duvet. She watched a DVD. Eve came in fifteen minutes later; she got ready for work and sat next to Claire.
"I'll make it up to you," Eve said, before kissing Claire goodbye. "Don't wait up for me,"
"Be safe," Claire insisted.
Eve nodded and left. After a while, Claire heard Shane and Michael return from wherever they went. It wasn't long before Claire heard Shane start his X-box up.
"Claire, do you wanna play?" Shane bellowed upstairs. Without answering, Claire slipped out of bed and went downstairs.
"I'll kick your ass," Claire said smugly, taking the second controller, Shane suddenly got competitive. They were up all night, playing Call of Duty, blowing each other up, shooting each other. Basically they weren't playing the game like they were supposed to play the game. They were still up and awake when Eve came home from work at a few minutes past midnight.
"I told you not to wait up for me," Eve said, after she kissed Claire on the cheek.
Claire finished killing Shane and looked at Eve.
"Shane wanted to play," Claire explained, putting the controller down. Eve just nodded and went upstairs to bed. Claire followed her, but when she went into the bedroom, Eve looked severely pissed off.
"What's wrong with you?" Claire asked, sitting next to Eve.
Eve stood up, angry.
"Michael and Shane were seriously drunk, anything could have happened to you. You know that I don't trust Shane when he's drunk."
Claire sighed, holding her head in her hands.
"I can look after myself, I'm not stupid." Claire argued.
Eve just nodded, and climbed into bed, pulling Claire with her. They fell asleep, curled up in each other's arms. It was around five am when Eve awoke, after a dream that made her want Claire. She kissed Claire to wake her up.
"Hmmm…I'm guessing you had another one of your dreams?" Claire mumbled, half asleep, wrapping her arms around Eve's neck. Eve responded by kissing Claire, her tongue finding hers. Claire moaned into the kiss, holding Eve tight.
"Shhhh…" Eve instructed, remembering that Michael and Shane were in the house. Claire shook her head.
"No, they're never quiet with whoever they bring home," Claire protested.
Eve panicked slightly, "they'll crucify us." Eve exclaimed in a whisper.
Claire looked at Eve with a twinkle in her eye.
"It'll be worth it though," Claire smirked.
Eve gave into Claire…