Before I leave the locker room, I let out a deep breath. It's a small mercy that Janice decided to destroy my clothes after the country club closed for the day, so at least no one is going to see me leave the club in nothing but a towel.

Or so I thought.

When I step out of the locker room, I see a man staring at me from across the room. And it's not just any man. It's Sam Chance.

Aka my bully's dad.

He lifts his eyebrows. "Chuhua?"

At the sound of his deep voice, I run back into the locker room.

WORD COUNT: 4,000

A naughty short story about a young woman and her bully's father!