Chapter 13: Which Banana?

After I shower, I changed into a grey sweatpants and a black singlet like nothing happened awhile ago.

I should be ashamed for masturbating while she's here somewhere around the house, but I'm a man who desperately needs a release. All thoughts of her hearing me never crossed my mind when I do me in the shower. It's not like I ever cared.

I look around the living room and saw my clothes that were once scattered on the floor already place in my washing hamper.

However, Victoria wasn't in the living room. I turn on the TV and walk to the kitchen. A thought pops in my head that if I don't find her in the kitchen then I guess I have a prey to chase tonight.

I am always wicked and unmerciful when it comes to my properties. However, that thought immediately erased from my head when I found her only in my hoodie while she moved around the kitchen probably searching for food.

I love seeing this sight of her. She looks hot and sexy in my hoodie. I lean at the door frame gawking at her with