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Haunting, Isn’t It? | dayeandknight | 6

 

Sam grabbed the Capri pants and, begrudgingly, put them on. He stepped out of the room and called for Zack but it seemed that he wasn't in earshot anymore. Figuring that he might as well look for him, Sam started to head into the hall but he just couldn't take the cold.

“Damn, why is it so drafty?” Sam said, closing the door behind him. Examining the room, Sam's eyes fell upon a door he hadn't noticed before.

“That's odd...” Sam whispered to himself. He walked across the room and opened the door. Behind it was nothing spectacular, just a bathroom. A quick scan of the room in hopes of finding a bathrobe proved unfruitful, but there were a few towels. Checking the faucet, however, revealed that the water was still running. There was even hot water, and running his hands under it warmed his hands nicely.

The Capri pants fell to the floor and Sam stepped into the shower. It took a few seconds to get the hot water flowing but when it did it felt great. Sam realized that once he got out from under the water he'd just freeze up again so he planned to just hop into the bed in the next room and wait for Zack and Alex to come back. He glanced over and saw two bottles a shampoo and conditioner mix, and an unlabeled bottle which was most likely body wash.

“Eh, in for a penny,” Sam said grabbing the shampoo and turned the shower head down. After lathering up his long hair, he used the bodywash. The liquid cam out like pink honey, and had an interesting smell. Kind of part flowers, part ...something else. He shrugged then lathered up his face, chest, and everything else he could reach.

It wasn't long before Sam's skin began to tingle and then burn. Grabbing the Shower head he rinsed off as fast as he could watching in horror as his body hair went down the drain. He just stood there, his mouth agape. He always made fun of Alex for shaving is body, which Alex always said was to shave off time for his swimming score, now he was never going to hear the end of it.

Figuring that there was no point on dealing on it, he turned off the water and stepped out of the shower.

 

Showers done, now what?


          another room, new clothes

          It's too cold! I need something on me NOW!

 
 
 

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