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I figured. That’s why I had taken the end I was at.
As she lifted her foot to step into the tub with me, my gaze got caught on her bare toes. They were painted a light purple. But then they disappeared into bubbles, and I just kept moving my attention up, over her ankles, along shapely calves, to her thighs, and up until I came to the hem of her shorts.
From there, I looked straight up at her face and found her watching me right back. We kept eye contact until she was fully seated in the water on the opposite side of the tub as me. I moved to the side to give her room, but her hip still brushed against my foot and our legs slid past each other until her purple-painted toes were right up by my thigh.
I exhaled through my nose and was doubly glad for all the bubbles because they successfully hid just how aroused all this was making me.
“Nice, right?” I said and lifted my brows, seeking her approval.
Her expression turned stern as if she might frown, but she didn’t quite manage it. All she did was say, “Shh…” and leaned her head back before closing her eyes. Thick lashes rested on the tops of porcelain cheeks, and her thin nostrils flared slightly, telling me she was breathing in the soothing lavender aroma.
When she released a breath and her lips parted slightly, my cock thickened painfully in my shorts. God, but the urge to slide my dick into that mouth mounted. My hands gripped the edge of the tub for moral support.
If her toes moved just another half a foot up into my lap, she’d know just how much I wanted her right now. I turned off the water since it was high enough, and the room fell quiet. The occasional lap of water against the sides of the tub only seemed to turn me on more. I shifted, trying to make more room in my shorts.
A moment later, Chloe’s brow puckered. “Feels weird wearing clothes in the bath,” she said, keeping her eyes shut without suspecting a thing about my current predicament.
“We can always take them off,” I offered playfully.
Chloe finally opened her eyes to scowl at me.
I scooped up a handful of bubbles and blew them at her. They only made it halfway across the tub and got nowhere near her, but she still batted at them to protect her face. “Behave.”
With a chuckle, I countered, “What’s the fun in that?” And I lifted my foot enough to disrupt the bubbles covering her chest.
As they heaved upward, she sputtered at them and shoved them away. “Luke!”
“What? I’m being playful.”
“We’re supposed torelax.” She scolded, even as she lifted her foot from the water and pinched my armpit hair between her toes.
“Hey!” With a laugh, I shifted my shoulder back and dropped my arm to protect myself. Then I lifted an impressed eyebrow her way. “How the hell did you do that, anyway?”
“I have awesome toe dexterity,” she said simply.
“Huh.” I lifted my foot from the water and tried to grab a piece of her hair off her shoulder with my second and big toe. But I had no such luck. As I plopped my ankle back into the suds with a huff, Chloe laughed at my failure.
I scowled at her and nudged her hip with my foot under the water. “Okay, I can’t just sit here,” I said before practically whining, “I need todosomething.”
She groaned and lifted one of her toes above the water again. “Fine. Massage my feet.”
I don’t think she intended for me to actually comply because when I wrapped my hand around her ankle and then cupped her foot in my other hand, applying immediate pressure to her heel, she gasped, and her leg jerked.
“I know, right,” I said, waggling my brows and letting my voice go husky. “I give great foot massages, don’t I?”
Her throat worked as she swallowed, and I could see her cheek suck in when she bit the inside of her lip, trying to hide her reaction from me. But then her eyes rolled up and she let her head fall back again before a whimper slipped out.
I had to grind my teeth in restraint as I watched her. Fucking hell, though, I suddenly wanted to know what she looked like when she had a man inside her, stroking against the most intimate nerve endings in her body just the way she liked it most.
That’s it. I needed to be closer.
So I abruptly asked, “Can I wash your hair?”
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Chloe’s eyes flew open. Frowning slightly, she lifted her head and said, “What?”
I shrugged. “I’m curious what it’s like. I’ve never had that much hair to wash before.” I let my grin turn mischievous. “I gotta know if that’s whatreallymakes you take so long in the shower every morning, or if you just like to hog the water.”
