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I mean, so long as I only looked and didn’t touch?

That seemed reasonable enough.

I crept toward the door at an angle away from the crack in case she looked out through it and saw me. She might finish her shower any moment, anyway, I told myself. But that water kept on thundering on the tile, and I slowly bent down and peered through the crack at her.

My mouth turned dry and my cock hardened like it was made of concrete. The water made long strokes around the curves of her body, puddling at her feet. She ran her hands over herself, lathering up with my plain soap and rubbing it into her skin.

It was too good.

It did not have the effect I had hoped it would.

Instead of sating my desires, it inflamed them.

Now I’d had a taste, I wanted more… and more… and more… until I consumed every part of her.

I would—

“Hello? Excuse me?” Lily said, calling out.

I shoved myself back from the door and slammed my head into the overhead shelf. A dozen magazines fluttered like the wings of an adormat swarm to the floor.

I hissed through my teeth and bent down to pick them up. Had she seen me? Had she seen me acting like a total ghizzart, ogling her while she was naked in the shower?

Shame rushed through my system and my scales shivered at the disgrace.

“Uh, yeah?” I called back to her.

“Do you have a shirt or dress I can wear?” Then she grumbled under her breath: “What am I talking about, a dress? Of course you don’t have any dresses!”

“A shirt?”

“I mean, something else for me to wear. My… other clothes are torn.”

That was a relief! I thought. She hadn’t seen me staring at her.

“Yes, sure,” I said. “I’ll get you one.”

She turned back into the hot healing spray of the shower and let it wash over her, humming a tune I didn’t know the name of.

I moved to the cabinet and chose a shirt at random… then thought better of it. The white fabric was too thin and the other inmates would ogle her the same way I had while she was in the shower. I chose a black one instead and return to the bathroom.

“I’ll hang it on the handle outside,” I said.

“Thanks. Great.”

She turned the water off and I hurried back from the door and sat back in my chair, my leg tapping a tattoo on the hard floor.

I had to get her out of my room.

Fast.

I wasn’t sure I could last much longer.

10

LILY

The shower was refreshing and relaxing, especially since I didn’t have a time limit in my mind the whole time the way we did in the Prize Pool.

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