Cass bubbled the water at his lips, watching as the bubbles gurgled up. His body was warm, loose, and his eyes watched the others from his corner.
Lucian, Gideon and Edgar were together. They had gravitated towards each other, chuckling and touching each other and Cass? Well, he was a little in his head again. Why?
He was feeling a little bitter about the state of his body, and then feeling bitter about how he had to fix it. Not that he was opposed to the others touching him, but while it had been easy to go along with the flow earlier, he was feeling a little bitter now.
He had to use his vagina. There, he'd said it out loud. His vagina. Cass had one. He was probably one of the few men who had a homegrown, au naturelle, vagina. He was sure there were other men out there who had them, but they didn't also had a natural dick as well.
Cass grumbled, but because it was under the water, none of the others heard it.
