Beca closed her laptop and grabbed all her stuff. She strolled down to the gym showers- the only ones she ever used since they were usually empty.
You shout it loud, but I can't hear a word you say
Her latest mix was still running through her head and she belted it out to the empty room.
I'm talking loud, not saying much
The warm water did wonders on her stressed muscles and she slowly allowed herself to relax.
I'm criticized, but all your bullets ricochet
Chloe looked up the second she heard her favorite melody drift through the air. She knew it was Beca. It had to be. She put a hand on Tom's shoulder and unwrapped her legs from around his waist. He started to protest as she let his still hard dick fall from her core but she silenced him with a hand over his mouth.
you shoot me down, but I get up
She pulled the curtain aside, almost in a trance. Her eyes swept over creamy smooth flesh. The slope of her back… those gorgeous legs, oh GOD. And the tattoos. The tattoos were like a black web covering her thin porcelain frame. Beca's voice floated through the steam and suddenly Chloe couldn't control herself. "You can sing!"
Beca shrieked and spun around to face the absolute last thing she could've expected. She'd expected an ax-wielding maniac but found herself face to face with about a mile of smooth wet skin. Her eyes locked with ice blue ones and she held the gaze- anything to stop her eyes from wandering. She stumbled through the conversation, feigning modesty when all she wanted was to drop the curtain and take Chloe against the tile wall. She covered herself but Chloe made no attempt to do the same.
"I'm not leaving 'till you sing" Beca hesitated at first but when their voices melded together in a perfect harmony the chemistry was magnetic. Beca's voice was high and clear. It rang out through the room and went straight down to pool at the bottom of Chloe's stomach. Maybe she was still aroused from having sex with Tom but ooh Beca drew her in and she found herself stepping closer.
I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose
fire away, fire away
ricochet, you take your aim
fire away, fire away
you shoot me down, but I won't fall
I am titanium
you shoot me down, but I won't fall
I am titanium
The last note hung in the air. Beca hadn't even noticed that she's dropped the curtain until she saw Chloe's eyes drop down her body. For a moment they both stood in suspense, checking each other out. Chloe noticed a tattoo on Beca's hip, low enough that no one would see it. A heart. Chloe smiled as she stared at it, forgetting how awkward that probably looked until Beca coughed and covered herself again.
Chloe looked up, startled. She quickly regained her composure and continued to pester Beca about auditioning. She left and went back to Tom, faking pleasure as he pounded her but the only thing on her mind was that little black heart. One half was a treble clef sign; it was like nothing she'd ever seen.
Beca turned off the water and went back to her dorm. Kimmy Jin wasn't there so she just sat down in her robe, trying to think about anything other than red hair, blue eyes, perky breasts, and jaw-dropping washboard abs. Maybe she would stop by at auditions..