The Sorrority part2
Karen casually spilled her drink on him, obviously purposefully. “Why
don’t you come up to my room with me? We can wash your clothes there.” she
had said, with a smile that promised much more. Jack was quick to point
out that he thoroughly agreed with this idea, and suggested that maybe they
should go there now.
After a short drive to her sorrority house, they both walked up to her
room. “We both know what we want,” she said, “but first, let me start your
clothes. That way, by the time we are finished, they should be done. Also,
you should probably take a shower; I don’t want to smell like bush.”
Realizing her pun, she put on a big grin, gathered shampoo and soap, grabbed
his hand, and showed him to the showers. Jack had never taken a shower in a
sorrority house before, thought about protesting, but decided that Karen
knew what she was doing.
…End of the part2. To be continued..