Alice
I had to admit that Julian was right. I felt relieved seeing that Charles was doing fine. I was still annoyed that he had not been honest with me from the start but Julian's hands under the shower were very much distracting me from my anger.
"Are you still thinking about Charles, sweetheart?" He asked, his voice husky.
"Yes... What are you going to do about it?" I teased him.
"I can help with that." He smirked.
He pushed me gently against the wall as his hand went from my hip to my thigh and up to my core. I sighed and shivered under his touch, his fingers were eager as he played with my knob before pushing one finger in. I moaned as I arched my back to increase the pressure of his hand on me.
"Julian..." I sighed.
"That's it, sweetheart... Think only of me..." He said his voi
