Chapter Fifteen

When Isabelle reappeared he walked past her and into the bathroom, walking straight into the shower stall. He made sure the water was icy cold before stepping under it. He was close to marching back to her, picking her up, and burying his throbbing need inside her. He stood under the shower with his open palm pressed against the wall, breathing steadily.  

"Nobody should look that beautiful naked goddamnit!" He cursed under his breath. He started to distract himself with the thought of how to get her out. The thought of using his father's office to get her outside and into the woods made him open his eyes. 

He stared at the tiled wall, plotting quietly, thinking of buying a secondhand car for her once he gets her to town so she could drive anywhere she wanted. That could work, right? He thought about it over and over, figuring it was the best way