Shower | Cornering My Homewrecking Roomie In The

I didn't knock. I walked in, shut the door behind me, and clicked the lock. Through the frosted glass of the shower stall, her silhouette froze as she realized she was no longer alone in the room.

Catching someone off guard prevents them from fabricating a rehearsed lie or spinning the narrative to make you look unstable. cornering my homewrecking roomie in the shower

I waited for the tell-tale signs: The water pressure dropping. The sound of humming (she hums Taylor Swift when she’s happy, which, irony of ironies, she was humming "Better Man"). I knew I had a three-minute window. I didn't knock