ASS/Tell him to give you some privacy

From Create Your Own Story

"Do you mind, pervert?" you say, glaring at him. He looks like he wants to throttle you, but he storms off instead, and you can hear him banging around in the main room, opening drawers and slamming them closed again. You hear him stomp across the room, and then a great roaring sound, as though he's thrown gasoline on the fire. When the noise dies down, you can smell something strange in the air, like the scent of burning herbs.

You was up, scrubbing your body until the water grows cold. You grab the edges of the tub and lift yourself out, careful not to put any weight on your ankle as you stand dripping in the alcove. You pull a towel off a rack and quickly dry yourself before wrapping the towel around your waist. One hand hanging onto the wall for balance, you hop out into the main room.

The incubus turns, glowering at you, then stalks past you into the alcove. You hear fresh water being poured as he washes himself. Your damp skin is chilled and you have no clothes to wear, but you glance toward the unlocked door anyway.

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