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Summary: There are three sides to every story.
by Barbara C.
LEENA
Leena Tauros lazily opened her eyes. Sunlight streamed through her bedroom window, blinking her eyes against the offending intruder, she groaned and rolled to her side. Heaving a greatly annoyed sigh she lifted her head off the pillow squinting at the clock to check the time.
"7:55 am," the digital mechanism conveyed.
She'd slept in! If she wanted to get a shower before her scheduled time was up she'd better hurry. Rolling out of bed the red haired girl headed over to her dresser and pulled some essentials from the top drawer. She then bumbled her way to her closet to get some outerwear. Next stop the back of her bedroom door where her towel was hanging up and then onto the bathroom.
The brief spurt of adrenaline gone, the somewhat bleary eyed red head stumbled her way the few doors down to the bathroom, subconsciously noting that the rain that had buffeted the base the previous day and into the night stopped during her trip down the hall. As she continued her way down the hall, she scolded herself for waking so late as to not be able to run the hot water out before Bit's turn to shower came up. The door suddenly in front of her, she almost unconsciously mumbled, "cookies," before reaching out to turn the knob.
Opening the door, she quickly and quietly closed it behind her, no use slamming it so that Bit would know when to barge in. As she began stripping her nightclothes off, she noticed it was still steamy. Jamie must have taken a really hot shower for the room to still be steamy, that or it wasn't as late as she thought. That had to be it, her clock must be broken. On second thought, she probably read the time wrong. It probably read 7:25. After thinking for several moments about it, she was certain she had read the clock wrong. Jamie had probably just gotten out of the shower and was already starting breakfast. She could take her usual long shower without worry that Bit would barge in. A lazy grin spread across her face as she realized she had enough time to run the hot water out of the system before Bit's turn to shower came up. She picked up her towel and headed for the shower.
Still groggy, the warm steam wasn't helping any, Leena bumbled her way to the shower, she had just opened the steamed up shower door when the water turned on spraying her. In her shock, she opened her eyes and got a view of a soaped down Bit, his bare backside, and those gorgeous green eyes looking over his shoulder as they went wide with shock.
Jerking back, the girl stepped into a quickly forming puddle of water the open shower door had created and began to slip. The grip she had on the towel held in front of her loosened, but the terrycloth was caught by a soapy arm trying to help her keep balance. With the showerhead still pumping water, it flowed through the open door making the floor rather slick; and Bit, being off balanced by his perverted action, lost his footing as well, and down the both of them tumbled. Fortunately, or not, just in time for Harry to burst in with, "Leena, my lo-," followed by an ear piercing scream as he saw the two lying naked and tangled in each others arms on the bathroom floor.
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