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“Shit—I forgot the damn condoms.”

In my fucking room.






Chapter Twelve

CASH

“I’LL BE RIGHT back—”

Shay clamps her legs around my thighs. “Wait.”Her nails rake down my chest, sharp, tracing fire along my skin.

My breath is sharp, waiting for her to explain.

Without a word, she rises just enough that the water ripples around her waist. Her breasts glisten under the flickering candlelight, wet and tempting. My mouth waters, and my tongue is suddenly alive.

I can’t resist. I take a nipple in my mouth.

She laughs, grasping my arms, her fingers digging in, leaving trails of heat.

“Cash.” My name slips from her lips and nearly undoes me.

My teeth graze lightly before I tug, biting and sucking in a rhythm I don’t care to control. My other hand cups her otherbreast while my tongue circles this one, lost in the taste and warmth.

“This isn’t what I meant. Give me a second.” She leans forward, stretching over my shoulders like she’s reaching for something just out of reach.

I don’t let go of her nipple. I growl into her skin, sucking harder, pulling a sharp gasp from her lips.

She tips back, just enough for her eyes to meet mine. A cheeky, sexy grin spreads across her face, daring me, teasing me.

In her hand, glinting in the candlelight, is a foil packet.

Every nerve in me screams to be inside her right now.

“Where the hell did that come from?” I murmur, but I don’t care.

“Must’ve been included in the room. I saw them earlier in the cabinet behind the mirror, so I grabbed a few when you were lighting the candles.”

A laugh rumbles in my chest, “You clever minx.”

I take the condom and stand. She rises with me, and water cascades off our bodies. Dripping hot trails down my chest.

“Careful now.” I grab her arm to steady her.

“I’m alright.” Her lips hit my chest, soft and wet, sending shivers straight through me.