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I was going to get to take a shower with Tyler!
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Tyler’s place was nothing like I expected. I imagined it would be a typical bachelor pad. But it wasn’t. It was massive, elaborate, and decorated like he’d hired someone. The floors were dark wood, the countertops a beautiful white quartz, and the cabinets onyx black. The white subway tiled backsplash ran all the way up to the ceiling, where most people would have just painted the wall. His appliances were stainless steel and looked expensive as hell, especially the range and oven, which were the types a chef would own. I laughed.
“What?” Tyler’s voice interrupted my inspection. He took my bag and purse and set them on the counter.
“Wow. All I can say is wow.” I ran my hand over the smooth surface of the quartz. “This place is really impressive.”
“It’s just an apartment.”
“Just an apartment?” I said, turning in a circle. It would take me hours to thoroughly investigate this place. “This is more like a palace. I think my apartment could fit in your kitchen.”
“I’ll give you a tour after our shower.”
My mouth went dry. Then it started salivating at the idea of Tyler doing wicked things to me under the water. My head was in a sex-cloud as I let him lead me to the bathroom.
“Nope, I was wrong. My apartment could fit in this bathroom. Holy shit, Tyler!”
“Stop. You’re making me uncomfortable.”
“What? Why? Seriously?”
He shrugged like a little boy might—not meeting my eyes, which were effectively about to pop out of their sockets. “It’s just a bathroom.”
“No, my bathroom isjust a bathroom. This place is like a freaking spa. I could spend hours in here.” I poked around. “Sweet Jesus, you have a bidet?” I heard him chuckle from where I’d left him. “My, my, aren’t you fancy schmancy,” I teased as I walked back to him. “I’m surprised you don’t have a phone in there.”
I was in awe of his spectacular shower and jacuzzi tub. A beautiful bench made of teak sat against one wall in his massive walk-in. “I think we could make really good use out of that tub. Ooh, look at all those jets.”
He laughed as he turned the rainfall shower on.
I started to remove my clothes. “Not yet,” Tyler said.
“What?” I asked, kind of taken aback.
“Don’t take your clothes off until I’m in there,” he said, motioning toward the shower.
“Why not?” I asked coyly, thinking he’d have some clever, kinky retort.
“Because if you undress now while I’m still out here, I’ll be tempted to skip the shower and just take you right here.”
“Hmm,” I considered, “I don’t have a problem with that.”
He chuckled. “My fantasy. My rules.”
“Okay, okay,” I said, holding my hands up in surrender.
