Jude later that night…
A pounding on the door made me sigh in aggravation as the water from the shower cascaded over my shoulders, and I threw a bottle of unopened shampoo at the enclosure—probably 'his' too.
"You've been in that damn shower for an hour, Jude Harrison!" Tommy shouted as I grinned. He was so cute when he was agitated.
"It's not the only bathroom in the house, you know." I answered him caustically as his fist hit the door.
"But it's mine, Jude. This bathroom is mine. Of all the friggin rooms in the house, you had to go in search of this one?" He asked me irritably as I grinned even wider. Yeah, I did.
"It's a bathroom, Tom. You're not phobic about using a facility previously used by someone else are you because Mason's claimed the bathroom right down the hall and he's got a bottle of aromatherapy wash that is to die for?" I retorted wryly as Tommy growled before working suddenly at the knob. I froze underneath the showerhead. What was he doing?
"Tommy?" I asked uneasily as the knob began to turn a little more easily as if the lock had been disengaged. He wouldn't! Oh dear God, he would! We weren't at the studio. I was in his territory now. I shrieked as I grabbed the biggest towel I could find and wrapped it around me just as the door flew open. Tommy's brooding face filled the enclosure.
"Get out!" I yelled at him as he grinned—perusing me in a way he knew would make me uncomfortable before grabbing me by the arm and pulling me into the hallway. By the way that he moved I could tell that he was angry mostly because he didn't seem to care that I was dripping all over his plush floor. I had to grab at the towel as Tommy released me to keep it from falling off.
"Don't make me take you back to the cliff." He warned me as he backed up into the bathroom—slamming the door in my face as he did. Oh the gall of him! I pounded on the now locked door as I heard him begin to undress.When had he learned to pick a lock?
"Go to bed, Jude!" He cried out as I kicked the door—hard. The stubborn little prick….the ungrateful little….The….the…..ugghhhhhhh! The door knob suddenly turned as a bare chested Tommy cracked open the door and held out my undergarments.
"Your size Bs and size fives, my lady." He uttered simply before slamming the door shut again. I had to shove my face into one of my hands to keep from screaming. Why did I suddenly feel so alive? As if this arguing with Tommy was nothing more than foreplay. Oh my god! Did I actually just say foreplay? A thought entered my head as I grinned mischievously at the door. I knocked on the door again.
"Try my body wash, Quincy. It's an Herbal Essence experience." I yelled loudly as I heard something crash to the floor of the shower inside. Ahhhh! The joys of being female. Such power.