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into the shower. The warm water soothes
my muscles, and I tip my head back and
let it cascade over my body. I hear the
shower door open and close, and I keep
my eyes shut. He wraps his arms around
my waist, his erection pressing into my
back.
“You’re fucking perfect.” His voice
is filled with lust. I rest my head against
his chest and let him cup and knead my