Forbidden Love Stories
I glance at the clock, “Especially since my hair and makeup crew will be here soon. I should probably hit the shower before they get here!”
Accepting the glass from Marcus, I take a few sips of the wine then head into the bathroom. I hear footsteps following me. Smiling to myself, I take my time undressing with my back to him.
As the last of my clothing drops to the floor, I grab my glass and drink it all in one gulp. I step into the shower then looking over my shoulder, I make eyes at my husband to join me.
Wasting no time, he quickly undresses then hops in the shower with me. With nine showerheads and one overhead that emulates rain, we slather each other's bodies with sandalwood scented s