Aurora pov

He pinned me against the shower wall for a moment, his mouth trailing down to suck on my collarbone, then back up to capture my lips in another bruising kiss.

He reached past me, twisting the faucet with one hand while the other squeezed my ass, pulling me flush against him.

Warm water burst from the showerhead, cascading over us in steaming sheets, soaking my hair and running down my flushed skin. I gasped at the sudden heat, but it only fueled the fire, droplets clung to his ...