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Shower games — Description
this is a commission based of part of a short story given to me here it is ,

Three months of living in the same apartment as that nut and he still didn't remember to wash his dishes or pick up his laundry. Kessy sighed softly as she bent over to pick up yet another pair of dirty socks and his boxers off the back of the couch. She wrinkled her whiskered nose, finding a skimpy little bikini thong entangled in there. Either he wore stranger things then she thought or he was being a little play boy in her house...Again! Kessy glanced at the mirror at the end of the hall, her fur was sleek white, perfectly smoothed over and brushed into place, her eyes pale blue with a few flecks of green around the pupil. Her tank top and a bit too-short shorts fit her snuggly in all the right places. It was any wonder he wasn't trying constantly to get into those shorts the way he seemed to sniff around all the pretty tails. She frowned at her reflecting and then shook her head. He needed to be taught a lesson about women. She tossed the laundry into the hamper and leaned against the wall outside the restroom, she coud hear the shower going. Could hear him humming some adorable litte tune while he scrubbed himself down. She very quietly slipped inside and grabbed his towel with a mischievous grin on her lips. It wasn't as if he didn't constantly try to oggle her while she was taking her showers. Just a little pay back this time would be fun. She wondered if he'd stroll boldly out or if he'd try to cover himself. She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't notice the water stop. Ravin stepped out of the tub, his fur delightfully soaked. Her gaze riveted on him, eyes travelling his entire body with unblushing hunger while he stared at her in shock of what he was seeing, his gaze flickering to the towel in her hands. “Ah...Kes...you gonna give me that?” He asked hesitently. Kessy smiled slowly, the smile becoming a very wicked grin. “No. No I don't think I am.”