Transformers Galaxy Force: Thunder Storm

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Chapter 76

The kitchen was plain. All it had was a stove, a table, two chairs, two stools, a microwave, a fridge, and a few cupboards. Pretty much your ordinary kitchen.

The bathroom, on the other hand, left both Coby and Lori awestruck. The entire room was shining white. Two doors on the left wall separated by a sink revealed a toilet and a closet full of soft towels. The single door on the right led to a sauna, and a walk in shower was separated from it by a large mirror. In the center against the back wall was a large Jacuzzi tub, and a shelf next to it filled with different soaps and shampoos.

"They really went all out when they built this place," Lori said in amazement.

"I guess Bud really knew what he was doing," Coby said. "He's probably loosing his multi-millionaire status doing this."

Lori insisted on taking a shower before they did anything else, so Coby went ahead and let her. She grabbed something from her suitcase and closed the door. To pass the time as he waited, Coby unpacked everything and placed their things in the closets. No sooner had he finished, then he heard Lori exit the bathroom. He turned towards her, his heart skipping a beat when he saw that she was wearing her red bikini again. She grinned at him and motioned to the curtain-shrouded balcony and said, "I think it's about time we gave that Jacuzzi a try."

Coby could only nod in agreement. He would have gotten down on his hands and knees and acted like a puppy if she asked him. Once they got in the Jacuzzi, she started acting like a cat; cuddling up to him on his lap, nuzzling his neck, and purring in pleasure. It was all Coby could do to keep his hormones, among other things, under control.

For her part, Lori could tell that her actions were arousing him, and so she didn't stop. They stayed there for almost an hour before the ring of Coby's cell made them realize how much time had passed. They immediately got out and covered the Jacuzzi, and Lori grabbed her clothes and went into the bathroom to change while Coby grabbed his phone.

"Yo! Sup, my man Coby?" the caller said.

"Hello, Tyson," Coby said, trying hard not to sigh.

Unfortunately, Tyson picked up the contempt in his friend's voice, "Dude, man! Wat da matter wid you?"

"Tyson, you rap and I will reach through this phone and remove your voice box," Coby warned.

"Sorry man! You seem true put out. Watcha got on your mind?"

Coby sighed, "Well, Lori and I are on vacation, and we were in the Jacuzzi until you called."

"Damn! You lucky my friend! How was the view? Gimme details!"

"It's not like that," Coby replied. Tyson was obsessed with Lori, too obsessed in Coby's opinion. At times, Coby wondered why he still called Tyson a friend.

"You saying you date her for two years and you still aint seen her boobs?"

"Lori doesn't walk around naked in public, Tyson, in spite of how many times you dream of her doing that."

"Come on, you dream of her too."

He was right. Ever since he realized he loved her, Coby couldn't stop dreaming about her. At times, the dreams were extremely erotic, though they were thankfully few and far between. "Yes," Coby finally admitted, "But I don't dream about her and me… doing things every other night. There's a difference between hormones and love, Tyson."

Tyson laughed, "Damn right! You love her, and I got the hormones for both of us for her. Can I at least take her on one date after you two get back?"

"NO!"

"Okay, but my offer to trade her for my best CD is still on the table. Say hi to her for me. You da man!" Click.

"Tyson, right?" Lori asked, coming out of the bathroom in a white t-shirt and jeans.

Coby nodded, "He says hi and that he still wants to date you."

Lori snorted, "In his dreams."


Author's Note: Next up, dinner, and a drunk Lori. (I'm going to feel sorry for Bud)