Page 40 of Tell Me Something

Hopping in the shower, I convinced myself that even if he was gorgeous, I was attractive, too, and we all had faults.

When he stepped into the shower in front of me, however, I forgot all about faults. The man was breathtaking.

“Good morning.” He cupped my face and kissed me soundly.

“Hey, you brushed your teeth. That’s hardly fair,” I protested.

A smile spread across his face. “It’s quite all right. I’ll simply pick alternative places to kiss.”

And just like that, he was kneeling in front me with his mouth on my center. My climax was hard and fast.

As he rose, I realized he was hard for me.

“I can’t guarantee how long it will last or if it’s still from the pill yesterday, but it seems like a shame to waste it.”

I didn’t even have time to comment before he lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist, sheathing every hard inch of him inside of me. I loved hearing his intake of breath from the pleasure.

“Jesus, Haylee, what you do to me.”

Squeezing my legs, I pulled him in even deeper. As I met his thrusts, the burn started working its way down to my toes. Was there any limit to the number of orgasms one person could have in a week? I was pretty sure I was about to find out as I exploded and then felt him do the same moments after.

The warm water was no longer reaching me in the corner. Now that I was coming down from the height of passion, I started to shiver.

“You’re cold.” He pulled out and inched me down the length of him, taking me back into the warm stream of water.

“Much better.” I took the soap and leisurely explored his impressively chiseled chest before smoothing my hands down to his abs and trim waistline. I had never studied a man’s body and found myself mesmerized. Massaging his biceps, I marveled at the strength he had before exploring down each forearm and then into his wrists and large hands. Looking up through my lashes, I saw his eyes watching me, curious, when I then kneeled down. I soaped each leg, taking my time with his shapely calves and moving on up to his powerful thighs.

Pausing, I soaped up my hands and took his length in both hands, caressing the soft skin and then underneath his length. I smiled, moving around to his back where I soaped up his broad shoulders. I admired the muscles in his back and traced my fingertips further down. Damn if his ass wasn’t made like a sculpture, I thought. I rubbed my hands over the taut muscles and dared to slide one down between his cheeks. I heard his small groan and loved the power that came with turning him on. Finally working my way down the back of his thighs, I finished the job by hugging his back tightly to me and enjoying the moment.

“You’re all clean, Mr. Singer,” I declared in my best seductive secretary voice.

His body shook with a chuckle. I squealed when he turned and wrapped his hands around my waist, grinning at me. “I probably shouldn’t be so turned on by that. You do know that I’m sorely tempted to keep you in your room all day naked, don’t you?”

I could see the seriousness in his eyes, and it was enticing, but he had important work to do. “Places to go, people to see, flights to catch.”

He gave me a fake pouty face.

This teasing side of him was so rare that I stood a few seconds stunned, not realizing he was exiting the shower and speaking to me again.

“Unfortunately, you’re right. I need to get back up to my room and get dressed.”

Washing quickly, I climbed out of the shower, donned my hotel robe, and stepped into the bedroom in time to see him putting on last night’s clothes.

“So, going up to my room right now, that’s the walk of shame you referred to, isn’t it?”

I couldn’t help bursting out laughing, “Sorry.” I didn’t mean it in the slightest.

“I have nothing to be ashamed about. Mind-blowing sex, sleeping a full night, and then the best shower I’ve ever had. I’ve earned this walk.”

Giggling, it hit me that I was seeing Josh smile more now. Knowing I might be the reason for that was humbling, but it made me a bit fearful of what this softer side of him might come to mean to me.

“All right, time to get back to reality. I’ll meet you in an hour. We can take our luggage with us to the office and leave from there,” he suggested.

“Sounds good.”

He came back, giving me a resounding kiss. “Ready for the big reveal today in the office?”

That made me smile. “I’ll follow your lead.”