Never play with fire unless you’re looking to get burnt.
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One minute he’s feeling his way towards me and my overflowing bath and the next minute, Earl Salvatore in all his dark, olive skinned beauty, is falling.
He grabs for the handrail to support himself but because his eyes are closed he misses it.
And before I can say jack, he’s in the tub beside me…with me.
A very, very naked me.
I squeal, my shock giving way really quickly to fury. "Earl! What the...?!”
The words die in my throat.
As Earl falls into the tub, his body slides against mine, sending ice cold shivers down my spine.
The warm water envelops us, creating a sense of intimacy that makes my heart race. I try to push him away, but my hands slip on his wet skin, and for a moment, we're tangled together.
"Earl, g
