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“To work,” she said. “I have the Steadman engagement party.”

“Right,” I said, distracted by the way our bodies pressed together, her soft against my hard. “Later.”

“Harrison.” Dark circles lined her eyes, making the blue seem even more vibrant. She’d warned me that wedding season could be brutal, but I hadn’t been prepared for just how busy she’d be.

“I haven’t seen you in days.”

“I miss you too.” She smoothed a hand over my hair. “But this is just how it is this time of year.”

“Twenty minutes,” I said, kissing my way down her neck. Maybe if I distracted her, she’d forget she had to leave. “Just give me twenty minutes.”

“Ten,” she countered. “And we’ll do it in the shower to save time.”

I chuckled and threw the covers aside. “I can live with that.”

She shook her head, her blond waves swaying over her naked back. I stared after her a moment before following. The clock was ticking.

She was already in the shower by the time I got in there, steam billowing out. I stepped inside, my eyes glued to her naked form. She was all curves and legs, and she had the most fantastic set of tits I’d ever seen. Her eyes darkened when she saw me, scanning my body hungrily.

Water sprayed over us, and I was glad I’d purchased a house with what my real estate agent had referred to as a party shower. At the time, it had seemed ridiculous. Who needed five shower heads? But with Juliana, I’d come to appreciate just how much fun we could have.

A waterfall shower head rained over us. Several came from the wall, ensuring no one was cold. It was heaven after a workout—and even better with Juliana. Everything was better with Juliana. I hadn’t realized how much I’d been missing before she came along.

“What?” She tilted her head to the side.

I stepped closer, cupping her cheeks. Her nipples brushed against my chest, and my cock jerked in response. “I love you.”

Her lips curved up into a smile, and for a moment, I wondered if the water running down her cheek was a tear. “I love you, Harrison.”

I pressed my lips to hers, tongues tangling as our bodies fit together like two puzzle pieces. I smoothed my hands down her back, over her ass, pulling her to me. She lifted one leg, resting her foot on the shower seat before taking me in hand.

“I need you.” Her blue eyes sparkled with emotion, with love and desire.

We both looked down, fascinated by the way I disappeared inside her, two becoming one. But the coupling was more than physical, it was so… I sighed, tilting my forehead to hers as I began to move. The way we came together was transcendent, often taking us to a higher plane.

“I love you,” I whispered, our eyes locked.

“I love you,” I said again, enjoying the look of pure ecstasy on her face. Her walls clenched around me as she cried out.

“I love you,” I grunted, spilling inside her like the words were spilling from my lips.

She collapsed against me, her breath shaky. And as we came down from the high, I washed her body and whispered words of love.

Finally, I stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my waist before holding one out for her. She switched off the water and stepped into my arms. “Thank you.”

“For the sex or the towel?” I teased.

“Both.” Her shoulders relaxed, and she wore a dazed smile.

Her phone chimed from the counter, and she leaned over to glance at the screen. “Oh shit. It’s even later than I thought.”

I gave her a kiss and headed downstairs to make us both some coffee. When I returned to the bathroom, she was standing at the sink doing her makeup.

“Here you go.” I placed a travel mug on the counter in front of her.

“Thank you.” She grabbed it and took a sip before returning to her eye shadow.

Watching her get ready was fascinating and strangely relaxing. I’d often sit on the sink or the edge of the tub, talking with her while she put on her makeup or curled her hair. That would likely change a bit once football season started back up, but I was intent on spending as much time with her as possible.