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Using the hand towel again to dry his hands, he turns to face me. “I texted one of the girls from the lobby while I was getting in the car.”

Somehow, that makes me feel a little better than I’m not a total forgone conclusion.

He turns off the taps.

“There’re fresh towels on the heated towel rack.” He gestures to the wall.

“I need pajamas.”

He goes to open his mouth, then closes it again. His lips twitch, and I know exactly what he’s thinking. “I’ll call down for some. There’s a robe on the hook.” He points to the door, where a fluffy, white robe hangs, just waiting for me to step into it.

“I forgot my coffee,” I say, not meaning for him to be errand boy, but I do have an idea.

“I’ll get it.” He takes off as I start to undress, dropping my clothes on the floor as I tie my hair into a bun.

The light is dim in here, which is good because my head hurts. In fact, it pounds.

I kick off my sneakers, undress quickly, and lower myself into the warm water. Instantly, I sigh as I slide down into the suds.

It smells and feels so good.

A moment later, Fynn comes back with my coffee.

He freezes when he sees me in the bath, though I don’t know what he was expecting. It’s not like I’m going to stand there and look at it.

He places my cup down on the large tile shelf beside the bath, averting his eyes. It’s not like he can see anything anyway, since the bubbles are practically up to my neck.

He goes to leave.

“Fynn.”

He turns.

“Won’t you join me?”

He palms the back of his head. “Do you really think that’s a good idea?”

I purse my lips, like I’m considering why it would be bad.

“It’s a big bath.”

“And you’re naked.”

“You would be too.”

He leans against the wall, folding his arms over his chest. “We both know there is no way I can get into that bath with you without very bad things happening.”

“Like what you did to me last night?” I know I’m giving him signals, and the trouble is, he doesn’t seem to be getting them loud and clear.

“Last night.” He scratches his chin, his eyes dancing with mischief.

“Mmhmm.”

“You didn’t enjoy it?”

“I didn’t say that, but you rushed off with a fat boner in your pants and said we’d have a rain check.”

“Here you are, holding me to it.”

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