Alaric couldn't hold it anymore.
All day, he had wanted to do this. He had wanted to be this close to Nicolette. To feel her tremble. To see her bare. To hold her.
"Alaric…" she said, her words caught in her throat.
The water rushed between them and he found the tap's head and turned it off.
Her eyes widened, her hands wrapped around her chest.
She looked so cute trying to cover everything he could already see.
Her pink nipples stood, erect between her fingers. And her essence? He could smell that already.
"What?" he asked with the right amount of amusement in his tone. "Can't I get you clean? Is it because there's no soap?"
Her eyes fluttered and he could see the desire in them.
She wanted him too. So why was she denying the feeling?
"You can't come in here… fully clothed. Besides I need my…" she paused as her eyes followed his fingers.
One button after the other, he took off his shirt, revealing his bare chest.
Her eyes widened with shock and her mouth parted. "Alaric!"
