"This hand…" Ethan started, his fingers skillfully untangling the knot in Vivian's robe while his other hand held her wrists locked. "But the leg can't get wet, so it needs to be lifted like this…"

As he spoke, his touch slid over her tender calf, hoisting it to rest on his waist. Suddenly, they were up against each other.

In the soft light of their bedroom, Vivian caught the fiery longing in Ethan's eyes. She trailed her fingers up his neck and to his ear, her breath warm ...