Seth started singing Raindrops Keep Falling on my Head by Burt Bacharach full pelt. His white shirt had turned entirely transparent to reveal his muscular body and water dripped from him in streams. “Shut the fuck up!” Orion shouted. “I'm trying to concentrate here.” “Watching porn again, sir?” Seth shot at him with a smirk. “Yeah, your mom's really improved since the last edition,” he answered without missing a beat and Seth's face dropped into a scowl while a laugh tore from my throat.
