Taking A Peek Into Temptation

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“Okay. Make it quick, though. I want to take a shower, too” he said.

“Give me two hours”

“Two hours?!” he exploded.

“One hour then” I negotiated.

“Thirty minutes” he suggested instead.

“Thirty minutes?!” It was my turn to explode. “No way! I can’t take a shower in just thirty

minutes!”

“Fine. One hour”

I watched him went out, probably standing guard by the door. Then, I quickly took off my

clothes and stepped into the bathroom.

Later. . .

“One hour is up” he called.

“I’m not done yet!” I called back.

“WHAT? Why-?”

“Just let me put my clothes on! Jeez!”

Stupid pest! Why is he so impatient? Aish! Lucky for him, he’s not a girl, he can just take a

shower for thirty minutes or less. But no, I can’t stand such short period of time.

“Aren’t you done yet?” he called again, sounding irritated.

“I’m done! Gosh! What’s with the hurry?”

He stepped back in, frowning. “Why do girls take so long to shower?”

“It’s a girl thing” I said, rolling my eyes. “And what do you think are you doing?!”

“Taking my clothes off?”

“Can you at least wait for me to go out by the door? Jeez. Show some decency and selfpreservation,

will you?”

“You’re not going out of this room” he tightly said.

“And why is that?”

“Because I said so. And stop being stubborn”

I pouted. “Fine”

“Now, can you turn around?” he asked.

“Why?”

“So I can take a bath? Unless you want to watch me?”

“Of course not!” I shouted. “The nerve!”

“Then, turn around”

“Willingly!” I snapped then turned around. I dropped myself on the bed, on my stomach, burying

my face in the pillows. Not soon after, I started hearing the running water. Unexpectedly, a

shiver ran down my spine. I curled my fingers over the sheets. What the hell is happening to me?

Aish! This can’t go on any longer. But I can’t help it.

I pushed myself up in an Indian sit, my back facing the bathroom. I swallowed hard and halffaced

to the left. I swallowed again. I’m just absolutely curious- pure curiosity, nothing else. It’s

not like I really want to “peek” okay? This is plain human curiosity. That’s right. I mean, what

else could explain this feeling? He’s the pest, for Pete’s sake and he’s not my type, duh!!! Just

PLAIN CURIOSITY. I’m just EXTREMELY CURIOUS.

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