Page 80 of Legacy

Felicity nodded, leaning against me.

“Yes. Though I think my knees are a little shaky.”

“Probably not the best thing to happen while we’re in your shower.” I kissed her shoulder and turned off the water.

Felicity leaned on the shower wall, and I grinned before realizing that I should probably clean up my girl. She made my brain misfire.

I quickly turned on the water again, ignoring her little squeal, and lathered her up.

Of course, that just made my cock stand at attention, and her nipples pebble, but I only made sure that my girl was clean and taken care of.

I shook my head.

Two weeks.

It had been two weeks of us sneaking around, walking across the street to borrow a cup of sugar.

Two weeks during which I’d been avoiding my best friend.

Because there was no way I could look into Rune’s eyes and tell him that I was fucking his baby sister.

Hell, what was worse? Fucking her or catching feelings? Because, at this point, I wasn’t sure. Since they both were true.

I shook my head and grabbed one of her fluffy towels.

“This thing is ridiculous. How is this the most lush towel I’ve ever seen?” I clucked my tongue as I wrapped it around her, and she just smiled up at me, her eyes a little glassy.

“I like comfy things. Can you get me the other towel?”

I frowned, then picked up a microfiber towel that made me want to shiver. I hated the feeling of microfiber.

“What is this for?”

“It keeps my hair healthy. And dries it a little more quickly.”

“You have a special towel for hair.” I shook my head, then used one of her other ridiculously fluffy towels to wrap around my waist.

“Yes. You’ve been with women before, right? I mean, I didn’t deflower you or something?” she teased.

I rolled my eyes. “No, you didn’t deflower my thirty-something-year-old self. But thank you. I have been with women before. I just don’t think I ever paid attention to towels.”

“Well, you’ve been missing out. When your hair gets a little longer, you could use mine. I bet Bodhi could borrow it. It would do his hair wonders. Though he does have really soft hair.”

“If you could stop talking about my brother’s hair when we’re both nearly naked, that would be wonderful.”

“Jealous?” she teased.

“Yes.”

She paused, eyes wide.

“Really? You’re not going to cover that up or something?”

“Why?” I shrugged, then reached for my pile of clothes. We’d had sex earlier in the living room and then come to the shower to clean up. Of course, that meant more sex because, hello, it was Felicity. Only, I didn’t have any spare clothes here.

Not that I would bring spare clothes here. It was like a punch to the chest, and I let out a breath.

No, I wasn’t going to do something silly like move in any part of myself. Not when I was still lying to Rune.