Sam swallowed a smile. If she knew everything he was thinking she might just get up and run like hell. Then again, maybe not. He sure hoped not because he'd been waiting a long time for just what was happening now and he intended to make the most of it.
"I've already had one shower," he said, "but I sure could use another. How about you?"
"I believe so." She grinned, still a little breathless.
He winked. "Shower with a friend and save water."
Misa was stunned when he led her into the bathroom. She'd expected something similar to hers, but Sam had ripped his apart and made it into something spectacular. The vanity was a solid piece of marble with the sink carved into it. Elegant brushed steel faucets rose from the back.
At one end of the rectangle sat a tub with jets that identified
