The unwanted guest blushes and looks down at his shoes while I frantically wrap the towel around myself.
"Didn't your mother ever tell you not to barge in on people in the shower?" I fume.
He glances up sheepishly. "I'm sorry.."
I continue on my tirade, "I mean that wasn't very smart for an AP student, I could've hurt you, scarred you, and that's not mentioning the eyeful you just got! "
A glimmer of a smile appears on Kevin Tran's lips.
"Are you enjoying this?" I ask incredulously.
"I was before the yelling started.." He quips and then catches my glare and looks down at his shoes.
'When did little Kevin Tran turn into a cocky little shit?' I think, smirking to myself.
"You have been hanging out with the Winchesters too long, they are starting to rub off on you." I state authoritatively.
"I'd rather have you rub on me." Kevin muttered under his breath.
'That's it!" I think, 'Time for AP boy to get taught a lesson.'
I step out of the shower, and rub my body against his to reach my clothes. I deliberately drop my thong on the ground.
As I bend over, the towel edges up the back of my legs, revealing more and more skin. Then in a move most strippers would envy, I manage to flip upright, push Kevin back on to the hamper and pop a foot up between his legs.
He is now breathing hard, face flushed, not saying a word.
'Serves him right, you don't try out for the Majors when you're still in Little League.' I start to think but then feel guilty for baiting him.
I put my foot on the ground and start to explain "I'm just messin.." When suddenly he pulls me on to his lap and starts kissing me. My mouth opens in shock and Kevin uses the opportunity to deepen the kiss.
I am enjoying it, so much so, a little moan escapes my lips. The towel dips low and I feel his hands on my bare skin. Who knew.. Kevin Tran, ladies man.
Leaning back as his lips descend to my collarbone and then lower, I have one crystal clear thought pierce through the haze of pleasure.
'Oh my God, Mrs. Tran's gonna kill me.."