Lydia’s eyes move over my face as she steps close, looping her arms around my neck. “Thank you.”
“I should be thanking you.” I slide my fingers over her cheek, relishing the moment. Enjoying finally having her to myself. Finally having the kind of closeness I never thought would be mine.
Her brows lift. “For what?”
I brush my lips over hers, peeling away her bra and panties. “For letting me fuck you in the shower.”
Lydia gasps as my fingers find a nipple, teasing it to a tight peak. “You haven’t done that.”
“Yet.” I tip my head toward the shower. “Get under the water.”
Her eyes widen as a hint of pink creeps across her cheeks. Then she spins away, hurrying under the spray. I love how eager she is. How hungry she is for my touch.
I lean in, brushing her wet hair off her face. “Good girl.”
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