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“Sinceyou took care of yourself?”Klausguessed.

Shenodded, looking slightly ashamed.

“Ididn’t mean to be so loud and?—”

“Youdidn’t do anything wrong,” he cut her off.“Ijust wanted to make sure that you were okay.Areyou?”

Shenodded.

“Justfeeling a little…a little weak,” she admitted.

“Well, let’s get you out of the shower and dry you off,”Klaustold her.

Carefully, he maneuvered so he could push on the glass door with his elbow.Luckily, this time it opened on the first try and he was able to carry her out of the shower stall.

Thewater immediately cut off when they left the stall andKlausnoticed that someone had left several stacks of big, puffy white towels with more of the red pointy-setter flowers embroidered on them.

“Here, baby—can you stand?”he askedKelli.

Shenodded.

“Ithink so.”

“Good—gonna put you down so we can get dried off.”

Klausset her on her feet and wrapped one of the puffy towels around her shoulders.Hegrabbed another and wrapped it around his waist.

Kellistill looked a little weak so he secured his own towel and helped her dry her hair.Finally, she sighed and looked up at him.

“Thankyou,Klaus.IthinkI’mready to get dressed now.”

“Metoo.ButIdon’t have any clothes.”Hefrowned.“GuessI’llbe wrapped in a blanket all night.”

Butwhen he looked around, the red and white blanketKellihad given him earlier was gone.Sowere her clothes, which had been hanging on the back of the door.

Kellinoticed too.

“Hey, where are my clothes?Andfor that matter, where did these towels come from?”she asked.“Theyweren’t here when we got in the shower.”

Klausfrowned.

“Itmust be the cabin fucking with us again.”

“Maybeit left us some new clothes in the closet in the bedroom,”Kellisuggested.“Shouldwe look?”

Klausshrugged.

“Guessit can’t hurt.Comeon—let’s see.”

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KELLI

Kellifollowed him out of the bathroom, making sure the towel she had on was wrapped securely around her.Nowthat their intimate encounter was over, she found she was rather embarrassed by how she’d acted.Shehad always been loud when she orgasmed—a fact that irritated her ex to no end.Ofcourse, it hadn’t been much of a problem while they were married becauseMitchhardly ever made her come.

Well,Klauscertainly made you come,whispered a little voice in her head.Hereally seemed to love it, too.

Thethought gave her a naughty little thrill, even though she was still kind of embarrassed about the way she’d acted.Itreally had been a long time since she’d touched herself so she’d had a lot of pent-up sexual frustration to deal with.Andthen the orgasm had been so intense she’d nearly fainted afterward—which had certainly never happened before.

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