I put on the water from the shower, so our voices would be masked to the outside and the water could run warm. Once I thought about it, I knew I wanted to spend as much time with Mason as I could. If we were in the bathroom, it would be the only room that Brandon couldn’t open, or the only room that he wouldn’t be mad about if it was being locked from the inside. He knew very well I didn’t want anybody to walk in on me while showering, including him. Luckily, Mason agreed with me the next second, as he was now standing against the sink, his gaze never shifting away from me by an inch.
“Sure you are OK with this?” I asked him again, hoping he wouldn’t have changed his mind in the few steps that he had taken from the bed to the bathroom. He made sure I had placed some drops of his potion o
