Sam blinked as the lights in the cabin blinked on and off several times. She checked her phone and it read 6am. She had a missed message from her mum and quickly messaged her back that she had nodded off and then scrambled out of bed. She was a mess, she hadn't showered last night and felt grubby.
Grabbing her stuff Sam walked towards the bathroom when out walked a naked Edward. Well naked all but the towel wrapped around his waist. Sam just stood there and looked up and down his torso.. and swallowed.
“Good morning!” smiled a perky and awesomely stacked Edward.
Sam shook her head and growled. “I thought I told you to keep it in your pants.”
With that she shoved passed the god like figure and went in search of a cold shower.
As Sam felt the water erasing her fatigue she heard the door open and felt her rage blossom as she clenched her fists. Then took a breath as she saw Rae disrobed and jump into the shower. Sam glanced at Rae's body. At her soft curves and her full perky tits and grumbled to herself.
“Why was it everyone had bigger boobs than me?”
Rae gasped and her hand went for the shower controls,
“Jesus Christ!” shuddered Rae. “Give a girl a heads up if you're taking a cold shower. I nearly had a heart attack.”
Sam grinned as she stepped out of the shower and replied.
“Light weight.”
Then quickly dried herself and put on her underwear and top before Paul or Edward opened the unlockable bathroom door.
She stepped out of the bathroom after scrubbing her teeth and felt mightily refreshed as she saw Paul sitting on his bunk in just his boxer shorts with his legs dangling over the edge of the bed blocking part of her bunk.
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She glanced at his physique and growled under breath as she slapped his legs away so she could sit down on her bed.
“You know it would be a lot easier if we were all able to use the bathroom at the same time.” Muttered Paul.
Edward nodded his agreement. Sam growled.
“Try it, I dare you.”
“Hey! I didn't say I was going to, just you know, there's room a plenty in there. It's designed for all of us to share.”
Edward agreed and nodded.
“He's right, at some point in time it's going to be an issue and we'll be forced to share or be late, just making you aware. I know it's different for me and Paul, but just don't castrate us when it happens OK?
Sam closed her eyes and grimaced. Why the hell had they forced mixed room mates? She knew that in the UK sex was legal from 16 years old and she knew plenty of girls that had ventured into that carnal realm much earlier than that but for fuck sake.
She saw Edward's glistening all but naked muscular form in her minds eye and groaned.
Rae wandered out of the bathroom in her bra and knickers and Paul winked at her as he dashed into the bathroom. “I hope you guys saved me some hot water.”
“Yeah don't worry.” replied Rae. “Sam takes cold showers.”
“Ha! Totally hard core. Why does that not surprise me?” Yelled Paul through the bathroom wall.
Sam grimaced and Edward looked at her and grinned so she stomped into the kitchen and poured herself a black coffee.
She glanced into the bread bin and saw some of her granola bars. “Shit the bed! Talk about big brother.” Still she was grateful for the nutritious breakfast snack and bit into one as she came out of the kitchen and back into the main room.
As she sat down she saw Paul walking out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. Sam closed her eyes and shook her head. Paul saw her face and said. “Take a chill pill Sam, I forgot my gear I'll go change in the bathroom. You know this is going to get old real quick right?”
Sam nodded. “Yeah I know I'll have a word with Porter or someone, they can't force us to have mixed rooms.”
Paul looked back with a disappointed expression. “Not us sweetheart, just you. The rest of us? We're OK with it”
Sam's heart fell, she looked towards Rae who shrugged.
“I've got three brothers if having someone peeking at my arse when I'm in the shower is as far as it goes then it's a step up from living at home.”
Sam shook her head. Visions of Shawn mocking her body while she showered filled her with a boiling rage. She stood up needing some space and stomped out of the cabin.
She hadn't gone more than ten yards when Sergeant Tull marched round the corner. Sam stiffened and growled to herself.
“Of all the fucking people it had to be him!”
She eyed Tull as he approached her and hoped he was just going to keep walking but he stopped directly in front of her. She frowned but said nothing.