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I was naked underneath the robe, and my skin tingled the moment it touched the water. Oh fuck. This felt like a piece of heaven. I settled down on one of the stairs and almost moaned with pleasure. Why have I never come here before? This was amazing. The water bubbled, massaging my aching skin. I closed my eyes and threw my head back, sighing deeply. If I were dreaming, then I honestly didn’t want to wake up. “Enjoying yourself?” I opened my eyes, and Nico stood on the side, holding a bottle of chilled champagne and two champagne glasses in his hands. His eyes were dark, his hair all tousled with the steam as he watched me.