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Of course that was on his mind.
Because this guy was a neat freak.
“Are you going to join me?” I asked as he wrapped my cast.
His eyes flicked up at me, an undeniable heat there.
“You want company?” he asked.
“Only if you’ll help me wash my hair. It sucks doing it with this on,” I said when he was done, waving the cast at him.
Then, taking a step back, I quickly shimmied out of my pants, then shirt, watching his hungry gaze move over me.
Finally, I reached to lower my panties.
Then, naked, moved past him.
“I’ll get the water warm,” I said, actually feeling his gaze on my backside as I moved into the bathroom.
It was straight out of a design catalog with a shower niche that was big enough for half a dozen people to move around each other comfortably, and featured four shower heads and then a central rainfall shower.
I moved inside, letting the water wash away the sticky feeling of exercise and stress sweat from my body as Silvano came into the bathroom, lining up some items near the sink, then turning to watch me for a moment, his gaze moving up and down me as he approached, slipping the shampoo, conditioner, and two separate body washes into the shower before stepping back.
Then I got to watch as he slowly stripped out of his shirt, then pants, and, finally, his boxer briefs, leaving him stark, wonderfully naked in front of me, his cock already hard, shamelessly straining at the idea of being close to me again.
Need, buried under all the stress of the past day, grew and spread as he approached, then finally stepped inside the shower, letting the water cascade down his back as he reached for me, pulling me up against his chest.
Just holding me.
And, God, if I’d been falling for him, I fell right that moment. Hard. The impact leaving me breathless as I sank into him, just stealing some of his strength.
“Thought I fucking lost you,” he admitted, arms tightening.
“I couldn’t call you,” I told him. “And I didn’t know where you went. I would have come to you if I could.”
“When we get back to the city, I’m gonna force you to memorize the addresses of every member of my family,” he said, making my lips curve up.
Because he wanted me back in the city when this was done.
With him.
Those sweet feelings I felt at those thoughts moved across my mind, though, were quickly replaced with other, steamier thoughts as Silvano’s hands reached around me for my body wash, adding it to his hands, sudsing it up, then starting to run it.
Over my shoulders, down my arms.
Then, stepping back, over my chest.
His gaze lifted to mine as his fingers circled my nipples, making me suck in a breath.
He continued his exploration, hands covering my breasts, then moving down my belly, my hips.
My eyelids slid closed, melting into the sensation as his fingers traced over damn near every inch of me, sparking a million little fires that spread and fed each other until my entire body felt aflame.
But just when I thought his hand might slide from my thigh, slip between, and ease the ache growing there, he was pushing me under the rainfall shower as he reached for the shampoo.
“You said you wanted your hair washed,” he said, eyes bright. Like he knew what he’d started. “Or did you change your mind?” he asked.
Damn him.
