Billie.
I only meant to grab some skincare products.
That was the plan.
But when I cracked open the bathroom door, my hands froze. My breath hitched.
Because there, under the cascading water, stood Lexus—completely bare, steam curling around his sculpted frame like it was worshiping him.
My eyes lowered, following the way water slid down his defined chest, the hard ridges of his abs, the sharp cuts of his V-line.
Then I saw it.
His hand.
Moving.
My heart slammed against my ribs. Is he jerking off? Damn! That's the sexiest shit I've ever seen. No, maybe he's just washing himself.
Before I could even process what I was witnessing, he let out a low, sexy grunt that sent electricity bolts straight down my spine. Oh. My. God!
I gasped—an embarrassingly excited little noise—and immediately slapped a hand over my mouth.
Lexus chuckled. "Once you're done ogling, you can walk out."
Shit.
I shook my head, biting my lip, feeling my entire body heat up.
