Penelope
I was half-buried under the blankets, my phone in hand, scrolling through page after page. My thumb kept flicking up, my mind working faster than I liked to admit.
The bathroom door opened, and I looked up.
Kai stepped out, his hair dripping wet, strands falling over his forehead. Water was on his shoulders, running down the ridges of his chest, disappearing into the line of his sweatpants, sitting far too low on his hips for my sanity.
I couldn’t help the smile tugging at my lips. “How was the shower?”
He smirked, the corner of his mouth curling with mischief. “Okay. But it would’ve been better if you joined me.”
My laugh caught in my throat when the bed dipped under his weight. He slid in beside me, his arm sweeping over my waist. He nestled his warm body against mine.
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