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“Serves you right for interrupting my bath,” she retorted. She closed her eyes, scrubbing her fingers through her hair, aware that her breasts were lifted from the water with the action. Michael let out a long, deep sigh.

“Can you please hurry?” he asked.

“Why?” she asked, even though she could see the bulge rising in his pants when she peeked at him. “Don’t you enjoy the show?”

She peeked at him again and caught his nostrils flaring. Trying not to giggle, she dipped her head below the surface again.

“I think you’re clean,” he said, rising.

“Hand me the sheet,” she told him, pointing to the cloth, hanging from across the room. He obliged, bringing it to her. She took it but didn’t rise from the bathtub.

“Turn around,” she told him. He did not move for a moment, so she twirled her finger in the air and told him adamantly, “Turn around!”

His eyes narrowed slightly but he stepped back a foot and turned his back towards her. Rising from the bath, she let the water fall away from her before wrapping the sheet around her as she stepped out of the tub.

“You can turn back around,” she said, holding the sheet tightly around her.

When he turned back towards her, his eyes raked across her dripping wet body and her breath caught in her throat.

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