Ezra POV

She moaned as I thrust into her. The water from the shower beat her back as she held on to the glass wall. I gripped her waist just in case the old cubical gave out on us. I nearly lost Summer twice in less than forty-eight hours. What was I supposed to do? Put her on a leash?

“Uh, harder, Ezra,” she commanded.

I pushed deeper into her. So deep my balls touched her pretty ass.

“Fuck, you’re so good.”

I ran my hands along her curves. Man, I was so lucky to have her. If Ellen ...