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Garrett
Iawake to the sound of knocking. Ansley’s arm is wrapped around my waist, and her head is resting on my chest.
I gently roll her over, and she snuggles into the pillows. I exit the bed quietly and grab my jeans from the floor. The knocking starts again as I slide them on. I open the door an inch and peek outside to find Taeli.
“I’m sorry, but it’s five o’clock, and I need to get Ansley home, so she has time to get ready before she has to open the café. She’ll freak out if she’s late,” she whispers.
“Yeah, I’ll wake her,” I say.
“Thank you. I’ll be in the kitchen, making breakfast.”
She turns and disappears up the stairs.
I return to the bed and tug the sheet down, exposing the beautiful curve of her back.
I bend and start peppering kisses up her spine, and she starts to squirm but doesn’t open her eyes.
“Wake up, beautiful,” I whisper as I nip at her earlobe.
She groans.
I bite down on it again.
“I’m sleepy,” she mumbles.
I chuckle. “Okay, I’ll tell Taeli you’re just gonna skip work today.”
Her eyes fly open a second later, and she bolts up to a seated position.
“What time is it?” she asks.
“Calm down. It’s just after five.”
She leaps to her feet and starts to gather her clothing. “I’ve got to go.”
I watch as she jerks on her underwear.
“Come here,” I beckon.
She looks up and blows a stray hair from her face. “I don’t have time,” she states.
I lean up and extend my hand. “Come here, Ansley.”
She huffs out a frustrated breath and takes my hand. I pull her to me and kiss her.
“Relax. You have plenty of time. Why don’t you take a shower? Taeli is making breakfast, and then she’ll run you home.”
She looks down at herself. “A shower. Good idea.”
I let her go, and she sprints to the connected bathroom. I listen as she starts the water flow.
Once she’s in the shower, I sneak in.
She’s standing under the spray, washing her hair. The room is full of steam, and the glass door is foggy, but I can make out the silhouette of her backside.
I open the door and slip in behind her. She lets out a yelp of surprise as I run my hands down her slick, soapy sides. She relaxes and takes a step back into me.
“Let me help,” I say into her ear.
I begin to massage the shampoo into her scalp, and then she holds her head under the spray.
“You’re going to make me late,” she says.
“That’s why we’re showering together. It will save us some time.”
She laughs. “Is that how it works?” she says as she looks over her shoulder at me.
“Yes, ma’am,” I promise her, even as my growing erection presses into her.
Her hand snakes around, and she strokes me.
I growl. “All right, Foxy, when you’re rushing, just remember that you started it,” I say before I turn her to face me and fist my hand in her wet hair.
“You’re the one who interrupted my shower,” she points out.
“Right,” I say before I guide her mouth to mine.
Her arms wrap around my neck, and she rises on her tiptoes to meet my kiss. Taut nipples graze my chest, and I tear my mouth from hers to lick a trail down to her breast. I take it between my teeth and bite down.
Her body jerks, and my tongue darts out to soothe the peak before I suck it into my mouth again. I give her other breast the same attention before she grabs a handful of my hair and pulls me up. She pushes against me to back me up out of the water, and then she turns us, so her back is against the smooth tiled wall. Looking down between us, she takes my erection into her hand and starts to pump her fist around me.
When she releases me, I flip her around, and her elbows come up to brace her against the stone.
“Garrett, we don’t have time,” she starts as I pull her hips forward and use my foot to spread her legs.
As soon as my fingers slide around to find her slick and ready, her words die on her lips, and she throws her head back against me.
I pinch her clit, and her body quivers.
“That’s it, Foxy,” I say as I sink my teeth into her shoulder.
