"This hand…" Ethan started, his fingers skillfully untangling the knot in Vivian's robe while his other hand held her wrists locked. "But the leg can't get wet, so it needs to be lifted like this…"
As he spoke, his touch slid over her tender calf, hoisting it to rest on his waist. Suddenly, they were up against each other.
In the soft light of their bedroom, Vivian caught the fiery longing in Ethan's eyes. She trailed her fingers up his neck and to his ear, her breath warm and teasing.
"What do you think you're up to? Aren't you jumping the gun a bit? Did I say you could do this?"
Ignoring her push-back, Ethan let out a low rumble, his teeth nibbling her earlobe, "What do you think I'm up to, Vivi? I'm just showing you how I shower. Wasn't that what you wanted? So, can I continue?"
Vi
