Random Shower Thoughts Novels & Stories

I shuddered, unsure whether it was the scorching water or the mere thought of him that sent me into a frenzy. Finally, I turned off the water, stepped out of the shower, and wrapped myself in a plush towel. The cool air kissed my damp skin, providing a stark contrast to the heated thoughts that continued to consume me. I made my way to the bedroom, hoping that the familiar embrace of my bed would banish him from my mind.

"A bit mysterious, definitely dramatic, but an excellent conversationalist." Shaw let out a loud, boisterous laugh that echoed off the high vaulted ceiling. "Dramatic? That's an understatement! You should see him when he’s brooding in the library. He practically commands the shadows to match his mood." Shaw winked at Yolande, leaning back in his chair with an easy, untamed energy. "If he gives you any trouble, sweetheart, you just let me know. I know all his worst secrets." "Don't listen to him, Yolande," Mira warned, rolling her eyes affectionately. "Shaw has the impulse control of a wild animal and spends his nights chasing anything that moves. He’s a total player, whereas Mon and Kira ove

[--Kaiser Volkov--] The shower became my sanctuary, the water cascading down in a steady rhythm, warm and soothing as it enveloped me, washing away not only the grime of the day but a sliver of the turmoil tangled in my mind. I closed my eyes, letting the droplets hit my shoulders and trail down my body, feeling every sensation as though I could cleanse the thoughts clinging to my mind. For a moment, the world was muffled, softened by the steady rush of water, and I breathed in the steam-heavy air, feeling it settle something deep inside me, even if only temporarily.

However, Thoughts hand comes out, gripping my wet wrist tightly, leading back into the shower as he opens the door widely. It hits me in that moment, that I’m not embarrassed that my mate is seeing me naked right now. He doesn’t look at my body, but instead my eyes, trying to read my expression. He is here through my mind right now, not in person. Yet my body reacts to the sight of him all the same. “What are you doing here?” I breathe, leaning my back against the shower wall. Thought leans across, hand behind me, before turning the water on himself. I flinch, as he grins. “Didn’t mean to interrupt your shower.”

I brushed my teeth first and rinsed my mouth with mouth wash multiple times before I discarded my clothes and in the shower I went. The pressure of the water had me gasping. The water poured from everywhere, like a fountain. I was in heaven, eyes closed, moaning in pleasure. The bathroom turned steamy, fast. This was therapy, I could see myself here multiple times a day. After a while I began washing, knowing these showers would be the highlight of my days. I froze mid thought. Why was I thinking as if I was going to stay here? The words Ryan had spoken hours back slipped back to my mind.

He wanted to feel their little miracle move so bad. "I have no idea," Jayda replied with a sad smile. "What are we going to do Aaron?" Seb asked. Aaron thought for a while and then an idea struck him. "I have an idea, daddy. I'll sing for her and you will shower Mommy's belly with kisses okay?" Sebastian stole a glance and Jayda who shrugged. "Okay, Son." He gave in As soon as Aaron started singing, Seb started showering romantic kisses on Jayda's bump. A few seconds later, Sebastian felt a kick and his eyes watered.

STEAM. SKIN. WATER. The shower is the best place to think. Except you're not privileged with the delicacy of choosing your own thoughts. It's like your brain doles out the worst scenarios. Placing it front of the slide on purpose just to torment you and right now, as scenes of Sre and Xaver's car porno flashed through her mind, she doubted if a jab from Lucifer's pitchfork on her arm would sting as much as her thoughts did.

I think I will take a shower. I go into the shower. I turn the water on lukewarm. I am so hot from the sun I just need a warm shower. I get in and begin to wash myself while thinking of his hot body. I find my hand wandering down between my legs. I need some relief after seeing him on the beach.

I needed to go to my store, I needed a change of scenery to clear my mind and contemplate my next steps. I quickly shed my nightwear and stepped into the inviting warmth of the bathroom. The soothing sound of running water filled the space as I adjusted the temperature to my liking. Stepping into the shower, I allowed the rushing water to wash away the remnants of uncertainty and confusion. As the water flowed over me, I closed my eyes, letting the sensation of the droplets against my skin calm my racing thoughts. I lingered in the shower, allowing myself the luxury of time and space to reflect.

That of course made me think of Ryder and our conversation the night before, but I stopped myself in my tracks, not wanting to cry over him anymore. The shower was soothing and relaxing and I tried to keep my mind occupied with thoughts of how I could potentially spend my day. I considered going for a walk in the park, or maybe a picnic, or shifting and going for a run through the forest, or maybe even baking some cookies or something for the house. I still hadn't settled on anything specific when I got out the shower. Figuring I had lots of options, I decided I would just see what I felt like doing when I was dressed and ready.