Catherine squeezed her eyes shut the second she heard the bathroom door open. Travis had been in there taking a shower, and now she could hear his footsteps approaching. The scent of his shampoo and soap filled the room, completely taking over her senses.
She pressed her lips together as she felt his intense gaze on her. Even with her eyes closed, she knew he was staring. She could feel that familiar, lingering look sending shivers down her spine. After a moment, the footsteps moved away toward his walk-in closet.
Only then did Catherine realize she’d been holding her breath. She exhaled and peeked, watching him emerge a minute later. When he turned his back, she fully opened her eyes. He was drying his damp hair with a white towel, half-naked and showing off his muscular back, wearing n
