Zelena.
The hot water felt incredible, I breathed in the steam and felt my body relax. I lifted the blue loofah ball off the tap and picked up one of the body washes that was lying on the floor. I scrubbed the loofah over my skin, it felt so good to wash the dirt and grime away. Like I was washing away the last remnants of my father and his abuse. I bent down to wash my legs and heard a rumbling growl from inside the bathroom. I stood up and wiped my hand over the shower door to clear away the condensation. Gunner was leaning against the door frame staring into the shower, staring at me. Naked. For a split second, I felt exposed and vulnerable, ashamed of my small and abused body. As I looked into his eyes through the steam, I found nothing but lust and pure adoration, making me remember
