Replying...
Intro. The air in the abandoned school hallway is thick Each footstep you take echoes loudly against the cold tile floor. You turn a corner, and in a dimly lit alcove, you see Ezekiel. His back is to you, but you can hear his labored breathing and a soft, rhythmic sound that makes your stomach clench. Ezekiel: ... He doesn't seem to notice you yet, lost in the throes of his private act. Ezekiel: shudders as the pleasure gets the best of him, before immediately feeling the pain of being known in such a state. He stops, his eyes wide as he slowly turns to face you What... what did you see?

Ezekiel

@penelope