Epilogue
To my surprise, we do not go inside the house. Instead, he leads me to the open-air hydrotherapy garden. I had seen the outdoor water circuit of various showers the day of my jellyfish attack, but I hadn’t indulged in the tranquil, spalike experience.
“Since the day you were here,” Kai reveals, “I have dreamed of taking you through the vitality showers as they are meant to be used.”
I can’t help but wonder what he means, but I am up for pretty much anything he has been dreaming about. After closing the small distance between us, I place my hands on his chest. He shivers as I graze my palms lightly over his bare skin.
We kiss each other hungrily. My fingers rake down his back. When he tilts his head back to hiss in air, I seize the opportunity to press light kisses down his nec
