Cayden POV
I couldn't help myself. It was a lost battle as soon as she stepped out of that shower. I watched as the water ran down her body, and put my arm around her, gently feeling her skin.
This was borrowed time. Or stolen time. Either way, I wouldn't get something like this again.
I touched her shoulder gently. I could be grateful for what I had.
I reached for a bar of soap, and lathered her body, touching gently where I had grasped fiercely before. As long as I could touch her.
But it was over before I knew it. We were both clean and were just standing under the water at this point.
I couldn't turn it off, though. I couldn't make this end. For a while, we just stood under the spray, and it seemed like she couldn't let go of this either. But then she reached behind her and turne
