EvelynThe bathroom was already filled with steam when I stepped in, the floor slightly slick beneath my feet. I didn’t bother adjusting the temperature knob, I wanted it cold, and I wanted it now. I pulled off the shirt, his shirt, and let it fall into the laundry basket like it weighed a hundred pounds. His scent still clung to my skin.I stepped into the shower, shivering slightly as the icy water crashed onto my shoulders. I tilted my head back, letting the stream wash over me, soaking my hair, sliding down my face, my neck, my breasts, my stomach, everywhere he’d touched.And god, I could still feel him.His mouth on me. His hands gripping my thighs. The way he’d said my name like it meant something.I pressed my palms against the cold tiles and shut my eyes, my breathing shaky. The image of Christian kneeling in front of me flashed in my mind. His lips, wet and hungry, trailing down my stomach. His voice low and raspy in my ears."You’re driving me crazy, Evelyn."A moan slipped
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