I blinked away my surprise, especially at the empty fast-food wrappers crumpled on the rolling table/tray that had been pushed against the window. Hentai Chris held up a slip of paper. It couldn’t be… Everything I saw or heard seemed distorted, as though from a distance. For a moment, I held my breath, studying the handle while my brain processed the pros and cons of turning it. Anything to get my mind off the fact that Chris was standing buck naked in my shower. I let out a small whimper, my knees suddenly feeling weak. I ran the back of my hand across both eyes, watching Chris walk around the front of the car and slide into the driver’s side. Don’t I feel old now?
