...roader and more muscular, my skin was pale, my breasts were an entire bra size smaller than her, I have a slight fem six pack, my waist wasn't as narrow as hers, my ass is toned and round, and my legs are just toned.
"So, I know Johnny a hell of a lot better than you do and I happen to know he likes girls for who they are, not how they look." I spat.
Janet scoffed and rolled her eyes. "You honestly believe that? Let's face it, guys are guys and they're going to go for whatever girl that can satisfy them."
I growled and resisted to punch her teeth out. Just who the hell does she think she is? She doesn't know Johnny, not like I do. "They also tend to stay away from the disease ridden whores." Janet's confident smirk turned into a furious scowl as she screamed and lunged at me. I curled my hand into a fist and smashed it into her cheek, making her fall backwards and onto the tiled floor. I turned my shower head off and grabbed my towel. "Here's a little hint, don't attack someone who could easily snap you in half." I said and walked out.
I slowed down my walking to a normal pace, but still felt on edge. Johnny must have sense my unease, because he suddenly dropped my hand and wrapped his arm around my waist. I leaned into him and returned the gesture. We walked like that in a comfortable silence until we reached the old inn. The place was always busy, but there were enough tables so you never had to worry.
We got a small b...