Novel & Cerita Sharing A Shower

Slowing down his rage. ‘You and I soothe him. When he is upset or angry. Our touch alone will help him.’ Tala explains to me as we exit the closet. He holds firmly to my fingers, and we enter the bathroom. A large glass shower with an overhead waterfall. Two more shower heads are mounted on the wall. Plus, it's a large soaker tub for maybe four people. It is so beautifully designed. “Wow! This is amazing!” I follow him as he turns on the shower. I pause and turn away. He begins to undress. “Oh, I should go.”

I arched my brows as I emphasized the word dirty. "Oh." The gold of her eyes shimmered. "In that case. I have some good news." "You do?" "Yes," Charli said, taking my hand in hers. "I've got an absurdly large shower off my room. Since you don't really have a room anymore, thus no en-suite bath, I'll let you share mine. No sense wasting water." "Beautiful and a conservationist. How'd I get so lucky?" "I seem to recall a ridiculous pickup line by a pool..."

Every single part of him. The rest of the ‘second shower’ passed in a blur of laughter, shared soap, and lingering touches. The initial cold shock gave way to the warmth of our bodies pressed together, heated by passion and affection. We didn't bother with proper washing; it was more an excuse for prolonged intimacy, for whispered words and soft kisses under the falling water. We emerged from the bathroom eventually, wrapped in towels, still dripping but feeling refreshed and utterly content, ready to face the day.

My butt was the biggest of all my features, and it reminded me of the playful teasing from my friends back home. The bathroom was luxurious, with a large Jacuzzi tub and a separate, spacious shower. I decided to go for the shower, wanting to get clean quickly. The showerhead was a state-of-the-art rainfall model, and the water pressure was perfect. It felt like a warm embrace, washing away the grime and some of the sorrow.

I watched the worry having consumed his face, it looked genuine, “ Come, let me take you to bed. The doctor will be here soon,” He reminded me of a baby. So cute, so innocent. How could he be the same man I had seen kill another? I pushed back lazily. “I need...shower,” He looked back to the shower then me. He seemed not to agree. “Shower,” I said again, already pushing up. He stood up and swooped me off my feet, pulling a yelp from me. He walked across and I heard the toilet flush, on its own! The shower was so big it did not have a door. It took the whole wall and as he sat me down on the sitting block in the shower, I saw that the head was actually a whole line meaning more than five peop

Then her voice, cool and unbothered through the door: “Use the downstairs one.” I blinked. “What?” “You heard me.” “That’s across the damn house.” “Then start walking, golden boy.” My jaw locked. “You’re doing this on purpose.” “Doing what?” Innocent. Sweet. Deadly. “Taking a shower in the bathroom attached to *my* room?” “It’s *shared*.” “Then share better.” I exhaled through my nose, counting to five. “I have somewhere to be.” “Sounds like a personal problem.”