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Cool air rushes over me, making goose bumps erupt over my skin.
When the fabric hits my chin, we have little choice but to part.
“So beautiful,” JD praises, his hand gliding up my sides as Mav’s fingers capture my chin, turning me to kiss him.
My heart begins to race and my temperature finally rises.
I don’t notice JD move away from us, I’m too lost in Mav. That is until the sound of water raining down hits my ears.
Suddenly the need to be standing under the powerful jets gets too much and I take a step back.
“Whoa, you’re not ready yet,” JD says, dropping to his knees before me.
Reaching out, I comb my fingers through his messy hair. He stares up at me with so much love and trust in his eyes that I struggle to suck in my next breath.
“I love you,” I whisper.
“Dove,” he says, hanging his head like it’s hard to even hear the words.
Mav moves, and when I look up, I find his eyes boring into me.
“I love you too.”
I startle when JD’s fingers brush my hips before dragging my panties down my legs.
“Time to warm you up, baby,” JD says. But before he pushes to his feet, he leans forward and presses a gentle kiss just above my pubic bone.
Tears burn my eyes as my heart swells.
This man.
This sweet yet brutal, kind yet violent, soft yet hard man is just something else.
He drags his shirt off at the same time Mav begins stripping down, and when we move into the massive shower, it’s together as one unit.
JD at my front, his hands cupping my face as he gazes at me with a kind of longing I didn’t know existed, while Mav is at my back, his hands on my hips again, a shield against anyone who might want to hurt me.
But as incredible as they are, my eyes still wander to the door as thoughts of the two people on the other side spin around in my head.
I know Reid is capable of looking after Kristie if she wakes. But I want to be the one to be there, to soothe her, to help her.
She doesn’t know him.
But then… I’m not sure she really knows me anymore.
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Together, we guide her under the powerful spray of the water.
The second it hits her, she moans in delight and lets her head fall back.
“That feel good, baby?” I whisper, watching as the water rivulets roll down her skin.
She groans again.
Mav reaches for the shampoo as my head dips to pepper kisses to the expanse of her throat.
