Title: Interesting uses for Bathtubs - Sharing
Rating: 15
A/N: Oooh, this ones a bit naughty (and a lot longer)
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Abby finally had the place to herself; it'd been a while. She just loved to know that she could watch whatever she wanted on T.V without fear of Connor begging to put his X-Box on, or make a sandwich without getting that puppy dog look from him that meant she ended up sharing, but most of all she loved that she could walk around the flat in next to nothing without him drooling all over the floor. Hell who was she kidding? She secretly loved all those things about living with Connor; it was what she'd missed most when he wasn't there. It was still nice to get a little alone time though.
Finishing getting undressed she glanced in the mirror at her grimy face; a good shower was what she needed, then maybe she'd make a start on that book Sarah gave her ages ago.
She moved towards the bath, the room was filling with steam now, pulling back the curtain, she got the shock of her life.
"Connor!"
He grimaced and gave her a half wave.
"What the bloody hell are you doing in there?"
"Hiding"
"Hiding? From what?"
"From you, I needed my laptop and then you came in and I . . . "
She put her hand up to stop him, then realising she was completely naked, decided some payback was in order. She stepped into the bath and closed the curtain.
"Well, you're all wet now, take your clothes off."
"Wwwwhat?" Connor stuttered, he couldn't quite believe his ears.
"Take em off!"
"But I . . . I'll just go to my room and do it." He had a rather embarrassing problem at the moment that he didn't want her to see.
"You've seen me naked, it's only fair I get to see you."
"I can't argue with your logic but . . . "
"Connor, I know you're hard, just take your clothes off - there's a reward in it for you." She said suggestively, putting her hand on his chest.
She had to give him credit, when he wanted to he could really move. His clothes were off and thrown into the sink faster than she could blink.
Now Abby had originally planned on just staring at him until he felt as uncomfortable as her, but her own discomfort was quickly turning to desire and she figured she might as well use the situation to its full advantage.
"Con." She started, biting her bottom lip. "I'll forgive you for hiding in the shower while I was undressing on one condition."
"Wwwhats that?"
She leant forward and whispered in his ear and his eyes went huge. When she moved back he was nodding like an idiot - ridiculous grin plastered across his face.
Abby dropped to her knees, licking her lips as she took in her target; she was going to enjoy this - probably not as much as Connor was but still . . .
