“Dammit where is she…” I said in frustration. Maria was still in the shower and we were late for second lunch. I admit I probably should’ve have taken a longer shower- it would’ve been nice just to relax but I was afraid. I had lusted for Maria since our freshman year, now we were both 18 and we were friends and I was too scared to let her know that from the moment I laid eyes on her I’ve wanted nothing more than to strip her down and have my way with her. And being in an empty locker room, naked with the doors locked, was definitely not helping my already weak self-control.

I sat on a bench buttoning my white shirt and fixing my tie. I was always dressed like I was going to work. Well going to work drunk. I always looked like a homeless person but hell I suppose it worked for me- but she was my complete opposite. I caught my laugh hoping she didn’t hear it. She was so delicate and beautiful. Of course she always was though. Like any person she had her clumsy moments but we both knew she was graceful, sensual and rhythmic with every step. At times I could not stop looking at her, whatever it was she may be doing, because the way she moved instilled something in me and it took over making me crazy and insane just longing for a taste. I trembled every time her eyes met mine, those deep, dark and entrancing eyes that matched so perfectly with her skin. Both being gentle, soft and alluring.  I snapped out of my thoughts once I felt the hunger in my stomach rise (though the hunger was more for her than food at the moment). I finished putting on my jeans and I noticed that the water had stopped running. I made my way to the showers wondering when it stopped and why was I suddenly so nervous.

I walked around the corner and into the entrance of the showers and there she was…standing there in nothing but a towel hugging her body in literally all the right places. To see her dripping with water made me tremble, and I watched the small drops outline her curves. I saw the lines trickle and trace her with such delight and precision making her more voluptuous than ever.  I felt the urge grow and the heat in my crotch rise but what I hadn’t noticed was that she was smiling.

     I woke up from the hypnotic spell her pose had over me and saw her motion me to her with her finger. I licked my lips, and suddenly I was incredibly thirsty. She giggled and grabbed my tie, turned me around and dragged me out of the showers like a slave (a willing one). She smelled so sweet; a mixture of sap and her own intoxicating scent, god how I fucking love that scent. I saw her hair shine and blind me but only for a second and again I felt the heat grow more restless as she lured me to the main part of the locker room.

“Uh Maria you know lunch started and we should really go.” I was sweating but a part of me secretly wanted her to protest and I felt my stomach lurch when her hands rapped around my tie and made me wish so much more for her touch.

 “You know Jesse…I still have to get dressed,” she smiled mischievously at me. She got close, so close it