Cold Shower Drama Novels & Stories

She cried deeply and collapsed onto her cozy bed for a while. After a few minutes of weeping, she got up and undressed. She walked into the bathroom and turned on the cold shower. She shivered as the water cascaded down her hair. Elena tilted her face up slightly, allowing the water to trickle down the contours of her body. A soft moan escaped her lips, and she shuddered with desire as the water tickled her sensitive areas. She thought about the handsome stranger she had met in the parking lot, and an erotic thought crossed her mind. which made her shudder with desire.

She believed that she was charming enough and no man would be able to resist her, not even Alpha Killian. Lyra stripped her ball gown and tiptoed towards the bathroom. She did not want to scare Killian, as he might not like it. Killian had opened the tap, and cold water was running down his body. He was used to taking cold baths whenever he was stressed or when he was unsure of what to do about a situation. Taking cold showers helped him clear his mind. Lyra went in and hugged Killian from behind. But she never expected that the man was taking a cold shower in such cold weather. The moment the cold water touched her skin, she yelped.

They have always said a cold shower was good for calming down a sexually charged body I decided to put the theory to test. The splash of the cold water did calm my body all right. It was cold enough to embalm the dead. I braved it anyway. Scrubbing and cleaning my body. When I stepped out of the glass encasement, I was shivering. But one thing was pretty clear, a cold shower wasn’t going to do shit for me where Dane was concerned. Each time I inhaled his scent, my body went on overdrive like he was a form of aphrodisiac.

I think a nice long hot shower is just what I need after dealing with all this shit. I lay in our bed thoroughly sated with a huge smile. We had to move from the shower to our bed when the water started cold. Three rounds later, I am curled up on Drake’s chest while Dray runs his fingers down my spine. I know he is trying to soothe me, but all it is doing is turning me on. I feel him curl up along my back. “Careful, my little jewel.” Dray hisses.

Ever since, I've been showering with cold water. I got out of the shower, cold water from my hair dripping on my shoulders. I put on some black leggings and an oversized grey v-neck T-shirt, tying my damp hair up in a messy bun and making myself comfortable on my bed. I switched on the TV. It had been a while since I relaxed on my bed to watch TV. Second from cold showers, came dramatic TV shows where the main character never achieves his or her goal. But it was becoming quite blasé. I didn't have anything else to do, so TV shows had it.

“Let us take care of you tonight, Nic. You deserve it.” Nicola’s cheeks flushed, but she didn’t protest. There was something undeniably intimate about the way they moved around her, working together seamlessly. As they helped her undress, their touches were reverent, their gazes filled with admiration that made her heart swell. When they finally stepped into the shower, the warm water cascading over them, Nicola felt her tension melt away. The shower was even more impressive up close. The water fell in perfect streams, enveloping her in a gentle warmth that felt almost like an embrace. Dylan adjusted one of the showerheads, letting the water flow directly over her shoulders, while Dean grabb

She laughed and gave her head a small shake as he stepped into the shower to turn the water on. He offered her his hand and she took it, and the next few minutes, they spent washing off of each other’s bodies, and washing off soap from her hair. Sarah only had one tiny bottle of hotel shampoo, and they used all of it on Sarah’s hair to get it clean. They were all business for a few minutes, and she could tell when they were done with washing, because Drake ’s version of cleaning got less effective and more frisky, his hands moving all over her body.

Zara asked, flustered, “Wait! Why would Stacy prepare a cold shower for you?” Like a pendulum, my eyes threw streaks here and there. How the fuck would I handle the mess created by Stacy? Oh Goddess. “Wait! I think now things are falling in the place,” Zara said with a winning smile. Oh no! Did she figure out what exactly happened? To my surprise, she grabbed my chin, and sneered, “Stacy just mentioned COLD SHOWER AGAIN. This means all night you have been having cold showers.” I tried to put the talk away.

“What the hell!” I only laughed evilly. I knew I was going to pay for this later so I better make the most of it now. “Who gets in the shower with their clothes on???” I crowed as I took her shirt off and adjusted the temperature of the water. A cold shower is the opposite of what I need right now.

Scanning the closet, I found a black backless dress and nodded my head yes for it. I hope there won't be too many stare-downs. I don't want to come home with a bruised hand and a criminal record. I heard the bathroom door click open and picked up the remaining items. A cloud of steam filled the room as Shawna appeared. "Please tell me you did not use all the hot water"? I asked. She gave me her innocent eyes. "Gahh cold shower it is then," she giggled when I closed the bathroom door pouting at the thought of cold water.