Hailey's POV His mouth was on mine, hot and desperate, and I couldn't think past the need consuming me.Water poured over us, soaking through what was left of our clothes. My dress pooled at my feet. His shirt was open, buttons scattered on the shower floor. His hands gripped my waist through my soaked bra, pulling me closer.I knew this was a mistake. Knew crossing this line would destroy every careful boundary we'd built. Knew I'd regret it in the morning when reality came crashing back.But I couldn't stop. Didn't want to.My fingers fumbled with his belt, hands shaking from cold or adrenaline or need, I didn't know anymore. I Got it open. Shoved his pants down.He groaned against my mouth, his hands sliding down to grip my thighs. Then he lifted me effortlessly, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, my back hitting the cold tile.The contrast, his body burning hot, the tile ice cold, made me gasp.His mouth found my neck, biting down gently before soothing with his tongue. My h
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