+18 He pushed my back against the shower wall; the coldness of the tiles pronounced by my feverish skin. His lips seeked mine, claiming my mouth hungrily, while his fingers linger between my legs. 'Cole,' I said, catching my breath. He lifted his head to look at me, and though the kiss had stopped, his eyes still made me feel the chills. 'This is wrong,' I managed to say. His ocean-blue eyes looked at me, then a little grin started to bloom in the corner of his mouth. 'Then how do you want me to do it?'