Thread: Rent is Due (Sharub & Cerberus)

Shoshanne saw the lynx-guy from before, carrying various repair tools and looking like a proper factotum for the complex despite her uncomfortability for being covered only by a towel wrapped over her body near someone she didn't knew but for his name, she allowed him to enter, hoping that as soon as possible, water would flow over her tired body. After having accompanied him to the bathroom, she casually leaned over the door's frame, wathing the now repairman doing its job, as he tested the water pressure from various taps and sinks. Smiling from the sole sight of water flowing in the sink, she was going to thank Shrodinger, but as soon as he opened the shower's faucet, a jet of water splattered over the catlike man that sputted against the assailant water. Shoshanne stepped back, like him not expecting such a blast from the innocent-looking shower-sprinkler, still, after she realized he was safe, the human girl couldn't but laugh at the scene. Despite being overly drenched, he walked without care over the cold floor, leaving slippery trails of water at each step following him, Shoshanne saw him tyiping something on a house-terminal cased in the wall, then, after having closed it, reassured the human female that everything should be okay. She was glad indeed that it was done, and walked with him near the door, and, after having thanked him again with a sincere smile, closed him outside. She sighed, this time with an expectant smile on her lips, letting go of her towel right were she was, she almost jogged into the bathroom, feeling her breasts to bob and jump at each step, uncostrained by any cover. Immediately, she went for the shower, and without even considering how it worked, turned a button. Immediately, an ice cold waterfall started to pour over her head, causing her to gasp and yelp. Immediately her hands went for the nearby regulator, turning it in the red zone, universally accepted to indicate hot water. Still, ice-cold water fell over her, she moved aside from the merciless shower, feeling her whole body shiver as cold drops ran over her body, now covered in goosebumps. Her breasts felt almost achingly cold, with her dark-pink nipples jutting fourward, hard as ice-crystals. fuck fuck fuck fuck... muttered her, keeping an hand beneath the waterfall, slowly turning warmer and warmer, until she moved her shoulder to test the temperature, a pleased moan escaped her mouth, and with that, she fully moved to enjoy the warm and soft flow of the cascading water. Shoshanne felt her body to calm again, smoothing away the goosebumps. Spotting a dispenser attached to the wall, she pressed it and a green-coloured gel dripped into her hands, after a quick smell of the substance, she applied the still cold gel to her body. It was a marriage of temperatures the freshness of the bathroom air, the cold storm of the shower, her body-warmth, the perfect grade of the water falling now from the shower and the still cold cleaning gel. She involuntarily shivered as her hands applied the cold gel, now forming a soft foam over her chest, feeling her still hard nipples hitting her soap-coated palms like pebbles. Rubbery and sensitive pebbles. Her hands kept wandering over her healthy-tanned skin, sensing her muscles to relax and calm down under the warmth of the water and her delicate, massaging fingers. When she was soaping her perfectly round bottom with one hand, while the other applied the foam on her smooth belly, she remembered, like a flash, the words of the punk... she felt a strange sensation in her brain... she was attractive. She knew it. At least for human standards. But it never sparkled in her mind to be at such risks so far away from someone that could actually be interested in your specie. Disgust came all of a sudden, when she imagined that the hands, now gently groping at her bottom and raising from the belly to her generous underbust were no longer hers but of the punk... or one of his betas... or all of them together... She gulped and quickly rinsed herself, stepping outside the shower and avoiding to slip, she grabbed a pair of towels and dried herself, placing one around her blonde hairs, then, still naked but pleasantly and freshly cleaned, walked to the bed, wishing to enjoy the feeling of her bare body beneath a layer of fresh and hopefully clean blankets.