Adams could feel his heart pounding heavily in his chest.
"What! She saw my... no, it can't possibly be," he yelled, looking downward as he continued staring at his d*ck.
"What's she gonna think of me from now on? She's gonna tell her friends I have a small cock. What am I even saying? She has no friends here! How am I supposed to face her from now on? I feel like killing myself right now! But wait, didn't she hear the shower, or did she only do that to get on my nerves? But she doesn't love me, does she?" He asked no one in particular. He's been in the bathroom for hours now, but still he wasn't ready to leave—obviously not ready to face her—but for how long is he gonna hide in here?
"Not like it's her first time, though! I will just ignore her once I get in," he told himself.
