“Knock! Knock!! Knock!!!”Mia shut off the water, now on high alert.“Knock! Knock!! Knock!!!” This time, more insistent. Were murderers this polite?“Mia?”“Olivia?”Turning off the faucet and tiptoeing toward the door, Mia cracked it open to see the freckled face of her fully-clothed crush, carrying a towel and shower gel.“I recognized your robe,” Olivia explained. “I think one of us got our shower time mixed up.”“Oh no!” Mia said, her tired mind, crammed with choreography, camp rules, and various schedules, frantically rushing. “It was probably my bad,” she whispered, face on fire.Olivia shrugged. “No worries. It’s a nice night, I got a walk in. My second in command’s holding down the fort.”Was it just Mia’s imagination or did Olivia’s eyes flicker down to her cleavage, proudly on display in the tiny towel? Fuck. Yep, those were Mia’s nipples, now standing at attention at the very thought. Down, girls.“Take a good shower,” Olivia said, her voice low and sultry, matching the wa
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