Page 35 of No Dirty Secrets


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“Let me clean you up.”

I look down at the mess we’ve made and shrug. “Or you can take a shower with me and start all over again.”

His eyes darken. “Yeah. Let’s do that.” He holds out a hand and throws the towel on the bed. “I like your plan better than mine. Any day of the week.”

I’m laughing as I take it, and he practically drags me into the bathroom with him. With my free hand, I hold my boobs against my chest and try to keep them from bouncing up and hitting me in the face. Yeah, he is making me move that fast.

“Don’t cover them up,” Cole says when he sees what I’m doing.

“Hey,” I snap playfully. “The girls do not do well without containment, especially when you’re making me run to the bathroom.”

“They seem to like bouncing while I’m fucking you,” Cole counters with a smile. “And I’m not complaining either way. I love the way you move.”

His words make me blush, but I love the way he says it. I’ve always had curves, and I love them. Knowing that he appreciates and loves them too is amazing.

“Let’s go, Romeo.” I motion to the shower. “I like it hot.”

“Oh, I know.” Cole eyes me carefully while he turns on the hot water.

“I meant the water.” Needing to get in the water to wash away the mess I can feel on the inside of my thighs, I push him against the wall and wait for the water to warm up.

“I can’t wait to see your hair wet, plastered against your body as I fuck you.”

My laugh takes him by surprise. “Yeah, that’s not happening.” At his confused expression, I grab a hair tie off the counter and pull my hair into a bun. “It’s not Hair Wash Day.”

“What’s Hair Wash Day?” He looks even more confused when I step into the shower.

“I have long hair, Cole. I don’t wash my hair every day. Not only is it long, but it’s curly. Do you know how much of a pain in the ass it is to wash hair like this?” He shakes his head. “Exactly. I only wash my hair certain times of the week.”

He pushes me against the wall. “Enough talk. It’s time to shower.”

Of course, he doesn’t mean anything about getting clean. My new tattoo is kept dry though. I stand with my back against the cold tile as he sucks one of my nipples into his mouth and bites down gently. I pull his hair until he lets go, and when he smiles at me with a wicked grin, my body clenches in anticipation.

“Bend over.” He slaps my ass, and the sound echoes through the room around us. “I need to have you. Now.”

I do what any sane woman would do in that situation. I bend over and let him take me, holding on to the shower bar with both hands.

Cole runs a hand down my back, keeping me out of the water while he makes quick work of my first orgasm. He isn’t far behind. His thrusts are erratic to begin with, and I moan as he pulls out and comes on my back. The hot spurts are washed away in the shower, and I’m left feeling more sated than I ever have before.

“Will you stay with me?”

He doesn’t say anything, but the look in his eyes speaks volumes. He hands me one of the extra-large towels on the rack and then slips into his briefs, winking when he sees me watching his every move.

I don’t think anything can ruin the bliss I feel at that moment.

Until we step into the bedroom and Joel is standing there with a murderous expression on his face.

“Casper. What the hell are you doing with the man who killed Cassie?”

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COLE

“Casper. What the hell are you doing with the man who killed Cassie?”

I step in front of Casper to shield her, trying to keep the other man from seeing her wrapped only in a towel. She won’t be pushed aside, though.

“What are you talking about, Joel?”

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