Dana laughed and said, “Yeah, so are you, by the way. Did you not think this through?”
“No, I did. I thought it through.” She opened her eyes and moved a little out of the water, looking at Dana’s face and not the rest of her body. “I just surprised you, so I wanted to make sure you were okay with me seeing you first.”
“I am,” Dana said. “You canseeme whenever you want. Now, can we talk about you wanting to startandstop things?”
“I don’t want to stop them, but I probably would have because I’m… God, I’m so nervous right now, Dana.”
“Can I touch you?” Dana asked.
“Touch me?”
“Hold you.”
“Oh, yeah,” she replied.
Dana’s arms wrapped around her waist, and despite the shower being large enough for the two of them, they were pressed together, and Dana was moving them until Samara’s back was against the wall.
“Your legs were wobbling a little. Better?” Dana asked.
Samara nodded and said, “I want you. I wanted you to know that.”
“Okay. Well, I know that now,” Dana replied.
“Do you… wantme?”
“Are you kidding?” Dana said and ran a hand over Samara’s cheek and down to her neck before she took Samara’s hand. “I absolutely want you.” She leaned in and whispered, “You’re so beautiful, Samara. You have no idea how wet you make me. I’ve been dying to touch you for days.”
“Oh, fuck,” Samara uttered, and her forehead went to Dana’s shoulder.
Dana moved into her more, and her thigh pressed into Samara’s center. Before Samara could stop herself, her legs parted enough to let Dana press into her even more.
“Tell me to stop, and I’ll stop,” Dana told her before her lips landed on Samara’s neck. “We can make out and pretend like we’re not naked in the shower together.”
“I don’t want you to stop.”
“We should,” Dana began and rocked her thigh. “Talk about this.”
“We’ve talked a lot already,” she replied, wrapping her arms around Dana’s neck.
“But not about this,” Dana noted, leaning back a little to be able to look into Samara’s eyes.
“I want you,” Samara said.
“Bed?”
“Here first,” she said and spread her legs farther apart.
“You’ve never done this before. We–”
“Do you know what all my fantasies have been about?”
“What? No,” Dana said.
“You taking me against a wall. You fucking me until Icome so hard, I bite down on your shoulder because I can’t hold back.”
“Fuck,” Dana said, and her hand moved between Samara’s breasts. “Are you sure? Babe, I need you to be sure. I want you, but–”
“I’m sure,” Samara interjected and took Dana’s hand, moving it down between her legs. “God. Please. I need it. I need you.”
