Pleasure Point

Zelda

I tossed and turned, trying to find a comfortable position, but it was no use. I could feel my pulse quickening, my heart racing with anxiety. The darkness of the room seemed to press in on me, and I felt a sense of claustrophobia, like the walls were closing in.

I crept out of my room, barefoot and shivering, the cold floor making me wish I had grabbed a robe. I padded down the hallway, the old wood creaking under my feet. I paused outside Drake's room, unsure if I should knock.

I barged inside the room, it was dark and Drake was not inside. I could hear the shower running and the bathroom door was slightly open, I knew Drake was inside.

The sound of the shower was faint but audible, the steady stream of water almost hypnotic. I couldn't help but wonder what Drake was doing in the shower at such a late hour. I shook my head, trying to get my thoughts under control. I heard a splash and a muffled curse.

Suddenly, I had an idea and I decided to do it even though I have not done