The creak of the door hinges alerted her to him sticking his head around the door.“Wasn’t sure if I was welcome,” he said, voice husky with hope.“Thought after everything, you’d maybe prefer some space.”
 
 “I’d prefer your company.”
 
 She hoped that made him grin.There wasn’t an easy means of confirming since she couldn’t see much besides fuzzy shapes through the hazy glass of the shower surround.
 
 An awkward silence followed.
 
 “Are you saying...Should I—”
 
 “Plenty of space for two in here,” she sang out.
 
 Through the hazing she could just about make out that he was undressing.Well damn, that was something she’d have liked to watch.
 
 He cracked open the door, releasing a cloud of vapour.Jodi shuffled backward, making space for his bulk in the enclosure.Okay, so maybe it’d be a squeeze after all.He was a giant and she was the opposite of dainty.A smile painted itself across his face as water drops caught in his eyelashes.Damn, he was something, all carved definition, ink, and washboard abs.Plus of course the bejewelled pleasure stick that had given him his moniker.Jodi let her gaze eat him up.There’d been few other opportunities in their acquaintance for her to do so.
 
 Shame, because he truly was a piece of art, and deserved admiration.
 
 He was evidently also excited to see her, given his cock was jutting out from his body at a forty-five-degree tilt.A fact he wasn’t even attempting to hide but also wasn’t trying to tackle her with.She felt her cheeks heat realising she was staring and dragged her gaze sidewards.
 
 “Nah, you drink your fill all you want.”His thumb grazed her chin and turned her back towards him.Jodi opened her mouth to him and kissed him.It’s what she’d wanted to do ever since she’d woken, but the moment had never felt quite right.Firstly, because there were too many other members of his band around hurling questions at them, then because he was driving, and then feeding her.Now all that noise was gone.It was just them.
 
 Jodi moaned as his tongue pressed to hers.The current between them was probably dangerous in a shower, given how well water and electricity mixed, but she wasn’t about to pull the plug.Nah, she was all for turning up the voltage not down.So what if bits of her ached, and so what if she’d literally stopped being engaged to a different man less than eight hours ago?This had been a prospect for far too long.It was time to make it real.
 
 As he crowded her against the tiled wall, and lifted her against him, his strong arms supported her effortlessly, skin so smooth, muscles concrete as he anchored them.
 
 “Paul,” she gasped.
 
 “I know.It’s in your eyes.And the answer’s yes.It’ll always be yes.I’m yours for eternity.”
 
 “I want you.”
 
 His grin said he still needed convincing.Jodi caught his hand, intending to guide him to where he could feel her readiness for himself, but he slipped down onto his knees before she got the chance, putting his tongue to work.
 
 “You don’t have...That’s not necessary.”Her hand played over the centimetre or so of his hair that had grown back.
 
 “Aye, but why would I deprive myself and you of the pleasure of it.I’ve got a taste for your pussy, and now I intend to indulge it.”
 
 The spray continued to rain over them as he kept his promise and did just that.
 
 He didn’t just go down on her.He worshipped her with an intense focus that ensured she lapped up the rewards.Thus, one orgasm was rapidly followed by a second chaser that left her weak-kneed and mushy-brained.And even then, he held her to him so she was practically mounted over his shoulders, and continued to tease her nub with the flat of his tongue.
 
 “Come up here,” she commanded, sounding almost drunk.
 
 “If you’re sure my work down here is completed to your satisfaction?”
 
 Was he kidding?
 
 He rose, like Neptune rising from the waves.Jodi pulled him to her and caught the taste of herself all over his mouth.
 
 “I’m not sure my limbs are stable enough to take matters further right here.”Shower sex could be a tricky affair.She made to open the door, but Paul hit the shower off with his elbow as he picked her up off her feet and carried her out of the bathroom and into the attached bedroom with its A-line sloped roof and low set windows.They fell onto the bed together, damp, and slippery, bodies aligned and eager, hips, curves, and muscles perfectly moulded to one another.
 
 “Let’s do this right, this time.Let me get—”
 
 She clasped his hand as he made to rise, pulled him back to her.“I want to feel you.”The last time, back in Bergen had been too emotionally fraught and frantic to truly appreciate it.
 
 “You’ll still feel me, promise.”He kissed her wrist.“I’m not ready to risk sharing you with anyone yet, I’ve only just got you to myself.”
 
 True to his word, he was back in seconds, condom already out of the packet.He stood by the side of the bed and rolled it down his length while she watched, biting her lower lip to contain her grin.