~~~~~Jeriah~~~~~
The sound of water hitting the sides of the shower filled the room and she glanced over her shoulder at him, causing his breath to catch. Her body was coated in a clear sheen of sweat, so much that her waist length hair stuck to it in places, here and there. Even with her cheeks flushed red from the heat they had shared; she still held a cold look when her eyes met his. This woman was stirring the pot even more with that glare. Jeriah found himself even more enamored, since most women threw themselves at him.
"If you want another round, just wait in my bedroom. I don't have a tendency to want s*x in the shower." She continued before stepping under the spray of the water. "There's another shower in the room next door if you happen to want to clean yourself
