"But you've already showered..."

I caught Derek's suggestive tone but pretended to be naive, "Put me down."

"No." Derek looked down at me, his slightly curved lips showing a hint of mischief, as he kicked open the bathroom door.

The hot water and his kisses came down together, stealing all my breath away. Later, he had me so weak I could barely stand. He simply lifted me by my thighs, holding me against his waist.

I thought this shower would be like the previous ones, ...