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She bites back a giddy smile. I take my thumb, which is covered in my release, and hold it up.
“Open up,” I growl.
Still smiling, she does. When I stick my thumb in her mouth, she sucks it clean.
“That’s my girl.”
She licks her lips when I pull out of her mouth. “Was that okay?” she asks sweetly.
I tilt my head at her. “Not even close to okay. More like mind-blowingly hot.”
She grins, and my heart skids in my chest. I glance down at the mess I made on her tits.
“I should clean you up.”
I grab her hand and help her off the bed, then lead her to my shower.
Chapter 33
Gavin
Iflip on the water and feel the stream to make sure it’s warm enough. I move to the side and have Abby step into the shower.
I step in after her, watching as she closes her eyes and gets herself wet under the stream.
I grab the bar of soap from the built-in ledge of my stone shower wall, then lather it up in my hands. I rub my hands over her luscious tits.
She opens her eyes and smiles at me. “Wow. Full-service shower. I like it.”
I grin as I soap up her body. “How are you feeling?”
“Good. Happy. You?”
“Same.” I kiss her forehead, pulling her closer.
When I lean back, I notice she’s glancing around at the shower walls.
“Your shower shares a wall with the shower of my bathroom.” She says it like she’s just now realizing it.
I hold back a smile. “Yup.”
Her eyes go wide for a second, and her cheeks flushbright red.
When she looks up at me, I can’t help but laugh.
She gasps. “Oh no…you heard me the other night, didn’t you?”
I cup a hand over her cheek. “I did.”
She leans back and covers her face with her hands. “Oh god.” She lets out an embarrassed laugh.
“Hey.” I gently pull her hands away from her face. “Don’t be embarrassed.”
She shakes her head, her cheeks still red. “How much could you hear?”
I swipe away a chunk of her wet hair from her face. “A lot.”
Her head falls back as she groans. A second later, she takes a big breath and nods once. “Okay. Well. Count that as the most mortifying moment of my life.”
