Archer inhaled sharply and then released a groan of approval. "Come here."

His tone nearly unraveled me, a heady mix of masculinity and wonder. I forced a swallow as I pictured him naked and wet, an image that curled deep inside of me and beckoned me closer. I stepped toward him, following the thread he'd planted in my heart.

"These are hardly bigger than wash basins. Luckily there are two of them." He must've stood because water poured down into the ...