"Jason.. why are you in here?"

She blushed when he said he had already seen her.

"Well yeah.. but come on Jason... your sister is right out there in the living room."

Ally mumbled under her breath.

"Saving water my ass. Well if you are going to be in here, the least you could do is handle my back."

She smirked and turned away from him, lathering up the loofah and playfully chunking it at his chest.

"Think you can handle that?"

She held her freshly dyed black hair up and looked over her shoulder at him, her ribcage tattoos could be seen now. Words barely visible through the soap sliding down her body.