the first night

I was bit wary of my first night sleeping in my new apartment

Not because of Jordan. But because of the previous owner Wade and his girlfriend. Wade’s girlfriend had overdosed and died in that apartment.

“Oh my god, Rebecca you are going to be haunted!”  my coworker cried. That was the first thought that entered my head when I began to unpack!

I quickly got out the incense and burned some. That eased some of my paranoia.

When I finished unpacking, the next thing I did was check out the bedroom. I wanted to see if Jordan and GF left any evidence of their fucking on the bedroom floor.

It was hard wood floor, and they hadn’t used a rug to keep the bed from scraping along the floor. From my apartment below it always sounded like a trainwreck.

I couldn’t believe it!

Not even a scratch.

No dents to the wall or  heater guards.

How the hell was that even possible?

There weren’t repairs made to any of the walls from that kind of damage.

I was dumbfounded.

However, I found out why they liked having shower sex so much!

“oh, my lanta I am going to catch an std in that thing!” I muttered.

That tub was well worn in. On either side. As if someone dug their heels in the bottom of the tub was dragged along, leaving their heels grooved into the sides and bottom.  The porcelain was chipped.

Recalling the numerous times Jordan and GF having sex in that shower, I grabbed a bottle of bleach and sprayed that shower. OCD thing.

I turned on the water. Nice steady stream. Until I turned on the shower. I got in.

The water hit me.

It was like I was being hosed down by a water pressure washer.

I screamed.

Oh my god, he installed a massage shower head. With one setting!

Trying to turn off the shower was impossible, the shower curtain was blowing in my face from the force of the water hitting it. I got tangled up.

I had to fight off the curtain, cover my breasts so my nipples wouldn’t be flayed off.

I finally managed to turn off the water. I stood in the tub, seething with rage. “Jordan!” I shouted.

Grumbling, I wrapped a towel around myself and finished getting ready for bed.

At least I got a good sleep.