Page 71 of Him Lessons


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Andy’s head popped up as soon as Luke opened the glass door. Stepping inside, he tugged off his rash guard.

“Wh-what are you doing?”

“What does it look like?” He tossed his shirt on the floor near her feet, then slipped into the warm spray of water still wearing his board shorts.

“Don’t you have another shower?”

He shrugged. “I do.”

“Well, why don’t you use it?!” The outburst brought on a fresh burst of tears.

He sighed. “It really wasn’t that bad, Andy.”

She wasn’t the slightest bit confused as to what he was referring to. Oh no. Current events were still pretty fresh on her mind.

“It. Was. Horrible.” Slanting a glare up at him, she sniffled. “I threw up on Kyle Taylor-Vaughn!”

“Wouldn’t be the first person who’s done that.”

“So you’re saying he wasn’t totally grossed out by it?” she went on with a boatload of sarcasm. “That he just enjoys being puked on?”

“Wouldn’t say he enjoys it. Definitely not Kyle’s brand of kink. But damn, Andy, the man manages a nightclub. You think he hasn’t seen more than a few chicks toss their cookies? Get real.” Luke snorted. “Also, don’t let the fact that he owns two businesses and lives in a penthouse fool ya—”

“He lives where?”

Luke pointed towards the top floor.

“Gr-great,” she said, wiping at her nose. “So I tossed my cookies on a penthouse owner!”

“Well, technically no. His brother Reese owns the building.”

She threw up her hands. “Even better!”

They were really getting sidetracked here. “Listen, the point I’m trying to make is that despite his wealthy background, Kyle’s no snob. He’s a really down-to-earth guy, andnotthe type to hold what happened out there against you.”

Grabbing a bar of soap, Luke rubbed it briskly through his hair. “Also,” he added while soaping up his chest, “everybody spews. Rich people too.”

“Don’t I know it,” she muttered.

The statement sounded a little odd to his ears, but then again, he had suds in them. Stepping back under the spray, Luke rinsed off as he pressed on in his attempt to make Andy feel better. “Hell, Kyle’s had a few embarrassing moments himself.”

“He has?”

“Oh yeah. Remember that kissing booth I told you about?”

“He threw up on the sorority babes?”

Luke snickered at the almost hopeful expression she wore. “Nah. But later that night at their party, he consumed way too much beer and pizza, and the results weren’t pretty. Let’s just say he cleared out the dance floor.”

“Oh, no.”

“Oh, yes. And trust me, none of the sorority babes wanted to kiss him after that.”

Andy let out a teary giggle, sights flickering from the shower wall to the bubbles sliding down his chest. She quieted, watching the fall of soapy water for a few seconds before averting her gaze.

Luke tossed the soap on the bench with a smirk. Blinking the remaining tears from her eyes, she stared suspiciously at it. Then she scooped it up and sniffed it.

The woman sniffed the soap he’d just rubbed under his pits and let out a soft little moan that went straight to his dick. Immediately, he turned to hide the sudden swelling in his boardies.

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