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My entire body clenched as the wolf surged forward fiercely.

Not seeing another option (outside of shifting in the middle of a damn public bathroom), I reached through the curtain and grabbed Ford’s arm, yanking him backward, into the shower with me.

My front collided with his back and I hissed, “Duck!”

He spun us so my back faced the curtain, and his lips met my shoulder.

My eyes shut as I felt his erection against my belly, through his now-soaked sweats.

Hot friggin’ damn.

I was so tall that double-showers had only ever meant awkwardly-bumping private bits when the sexy part was over with; I’d never had a guy’s dick digging into my stomach.

And there was something insanely hot about that.

Our bodies were flushed as hot water ran over both of us, his erection throbbing against me while I clung to him.

It was a long few minutes while two other girls used the facilities and took off their makeup and whatnot, and I didn’t really breathe until I heard the door shut behind them.

Then, I melted against Ford’s chest, a soft “phew,” escaping me.

“Alright,” I whispered. “Let’s get out of here.”

Ford’s lips pressed to my shoulder, and he licked me there.

Like I’d done to him earlier, and been thinking about doing again.

And shit, it was even sexier than I’d imagined it.

He lifted his head, then, and shut off the water. After tugging the soaking wet towel off his shoulder, he wrapped it carefully around my back, lifting my arms so he could get it all the way around me.

The towel was so wet that I knew it was just going to make me drip even more, but considering we were on a coed floor, I couldn’t just walk out naked. And my soaked clothes would feel even worse on than the towel did, so that wasn’t an option.

Ford grabbed my stuff, and we snuck out of the bathroom. I peeked outside, and when it was all-clear, we ran back to my room together again.

When the door was closed behind us, I turned to look at Ford, and found him grinning.

I couldn’t help it; I burst out laughing.

He laughed with me, and when my eyes were watering so badly thanks to the laughter that I staggered into him, he held me lightly to his chest.

My laughter faded, and then I was just hugging him.

My arms around his waist, his around my back, my wet towel sandwiched between us…

It wasn’t sexy, but it was nice. Really, really nice.

I felt important.

Cherished.

Maybe even a little bit loved.

When I stepped back, away from him, it felt like something had changed between us. I ignored the feeling though.

“The floor is so wet,” I said, stepping over to my closet. “I only have one extra towel.”

Ford smirked. “I can air-dry.”

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