Cassandra POV
The sound of water cascading down the tiled walls filled the small, steamy bathroom. As Marcus and I stood close, our bodies moist with water and anticipation. Out of nowhere, my breath hitched, my mouth forming words that were nothing more than soft, breathless moans.
My sound sent a fresh wave of arousal through Marcus, his desire for me growing even more intense.
I was right in front of him, my eyes locked on his, filled with both desire and mischief. Marcus couldn’t tear his gaze away from me. The tension between us was thick and electrifying. When I gave him a playful shove, it was just strong enough to send him sitting down on the closed toilet seat. The cool porcelain under him felt strange with the heat that pulsed between us.
A sly smile curved on my lips as I t
