This chapter's kinda short ^^;;; Oh yeah, and Johnny's like---really OOC I think ;;;;
Vixen sat on the commode and started to unbuckle her boots, mumbling something about talking to a certain someone tomorrow, when she thought she heard something. She stopped and waited a moment, and after hearing nothing, she returned to what she was doing.
Johnny tried to stop moving around so much, but what the hell was he going to do?! What if he got caught?! He thought of what might happen, and what he might do, then his eyes bugged out and he quickly erased that thought from his brain.
'Okay, I'll just wait till she gets in the shower, then I can go,' he thought, relaxing a little. He tried not to watch when she started to pull off her hidden black shorts and underwear, but couldn't tear his gaze away from her. What was it about her that he found attractive?
Looks? Attitude? Independent nature? Why is he not disgusted by her?! He should be puking up cherry Fiz-Wiz right about now! All thoughts ceased when she took off her long shirt, revealing her slim and frail body, which was covered in scratches and scars, some looking pretty deep.
Her back faced Nny as she unclasped her bra, and he instantly noticed some kind of weird burns on her back…wait, hold the phone…that looked like lettering! He squinted as he tried to make it out, then his eyes grew to the size of saucers as it read "Mark Owns You" engraved on her back.
Vixen turned on the shower and hopped in, closing the shower curtains behind her. Good! Now was his chance! He had to go see Mark, but as he started to move, but then stopped as she started to sing while washing her hair…
Girl before I met you I was F.I.N.E. fine
But your love made me a prisoner
Yeah my heart's been doin' time
You spent me up like money
A then you hung me out to dry
It was easy to keep all your lies in disguise
'Cause you had me in deep
With the devil in your eyes
Tell me what it takes to let you go... oooh
Tell me how the pain's supposed to go
Tell me how it is that you can sleep
In the night without thinkin' you lost
Everything that was good in your life
To the toss of the dice
Tell me what it takes to let you go
Tell me that you're happy that you're on your own
Yeah yeah yeah
Tell me that it's better when you're all alone
Tell me that your body doesn't miss my touch
Tell me that my lovin' didn't mean that much
Tell me you ain't dying
When you're cryin' for me
Tell me what it takes to let you go…
She then sighed heavily. "Man I love that song…" Then there was a fast-paced clinking noise and she poked her head out, only to find an empty bathroom. She looked into her room and saw her curtains were gently flapping, even though it wasn't windy.
"Hmm, that's strange…"
Hehe, whee ^^ just for everyone to know, Nny was watching her out of curiosity, not perversity ^.~