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“Put me down.”

I ignored her and headed towards the bathroom. I wasn’t ready to let her go. It might be the only chance I got to have her in my arms.

I skimmed the wrong side of the line. I knew it. I suspected she knew it too. I wanted to push it. Push us to be truthful with each other.

I turned the shower on and tested the water.I sat her down and maneuvered her into the spray, clothes and all.

“Oh oh!” Her face scrunched up, and she flinched away from the water.

“I know it hurts, but give it a second and it will warm you up.” I pushed her back under the shower spray and pulled her to me. I rubbed her back eased the feel of being stabbed by tiny little needles as the hot water met the cold surface of her skin.

She laid her head against my chest, but she didn’t hug me back. The water ran over her head. Her straight hair rebounded into the curly pattern I loved. I ran my palm over the coarse curls.

She groaned as I massaged her scalp. Her arms made their way around my waist, and we stood in the shower holding each other.

A few minutes passed, I reached and pulled at the hem of her sweater. She dropped her arms and stepped back.

“You need to get out of these wet clothes.” I reached for the dress. “You’re going to get hypothermia.”

“Maybe you should have thought of that before you pushed me in the snow and tried to kiss me.”

I reached for the waist of her leggings.

“I’ll do it.” She slapped my hands away.

I crossed my hands over my chest and tilted my head.

“You going to sit there and watch me get undressed?”

“Yes.”

“That’s not creepy at all,” She stepped towards me and reached for my sweatpants. I placed my hands over hers to stop her.

“Don’t want you to get hypothermia.” Amari snickered and crossed her arms over her chest. She wanted to play, I’d play.

I pushed my sweatpants down and stepped out of them and kicked them to the side. I looked up in time to see her eyes grow wide and her concerted effort to keep her eyes up. I looked down. My semi-hard cock was sore but aware we were standing in a shower naked with Amari.

Amari reached under her sweater and wiggled her hips to slide her leggings down. She kicked them to the side next to my wet clothes. Her sweater dress sagged back down and covered her. She kept her eyes at chest level, but her gaze dropped for a second, and her body shivered. She steeled her jaw, lifted her chin, and pulled her dress up and over her head.

“You can look if you want.” I took in her gorgeous curves.

She turned her back to me.

“Nothing I hadn’t seen before.” She unhooked her bra, and it fellto the ground. She reached up to direct the shower in her direction as she smoothed out her hair. The water dripped down her body.

My earlier fantasy came to life right before my eyes.

“Warm enough?” She looked over her shoulder with those big brown eyes, and my cock saluted her. She snapped her head forward.

I took my time and studied her body. I’d seen her in various states of dress and in a bathing suit too small to contain her assets, but nothing could prepare me for seeing hernaked, luscious, utterly fuckable.

The graceful shape of her body made me insane. Her lovely brown skin enhanced the peaks and valleys of her terrain.Hersoft skin brought me to my knees. Icouldn’t define with words how she made me feel.I stepped closer but stopped short of pulling her into my arms and feeling my now hard cock rubbing against her perfect ass. My cock strained as if knowing a few more inches and true bliss awaited.

She looked back over her shoulder. We weren’t touching, but the heat fromher had my skin on fire. She panted.I placed my hand on the small of her back.

She stiffened. A small moan escaped from between her lips. She coughed and continued her failed attempt toignore me.

I wasn’t letting her off the hook.