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Slowly, she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her jeans and eased them over her hips.Once the denim passed the curve of her ass, she slid one leg out and then the other.

She retrieved the condom from the back pocket and then kicked the jeans to the side.She leaned into the shower and tucked the condom between her shampoo and conditioner as a reminder that sexy didn’t have to be stupid.

Standing with her back to Lucas, Felina fought the urge to turn around and see if he was looking.Instead, she reached for the hem of her T-shirt and drew it up her torso.

Though she’d lamented the lack of a bra all day, now she was glad she wasn’t wearing one.When she dropped the shirt on the floor, all that stood between her and naked was a thin scrap of lacy panties.She paused for a moment, hoping Lucas would take the hint and help her out of those panties.

When he didn’t, she drew in a deep breath and slid the panties over her thighs and down past her calves, stepping free, proud of her striptease.

Now, she could look over her shoulder and give him that come-hither look she’d seen actresses do in movies.

Felina schooled her face, hoping she looked sexy, not stupid, and looked over her naked shoulder and straight into...

An empty room?

“Really?”she said out loud.“Here I am, baring her body and soul, and he chooses this moment to be a gentleman and give me privacy?”

Felina yanked back the shower curtain and climbed in, muttering, “So much for a back scrub.”

She stepped beneath the spray, lathered her hair and lifted her face to the water when the shower curtain rings squeaked across the rod.

Felina spun, blinking moisture and soap out of her eyes.

Lucas stood naked in front of her, squirting soap into his hands.“What were you saying?I didn’t quite catch the words.”

“N-nothing?”she breathed.“Where—I didn’t—you weren’t—"

Stunned by his oh-my-God incredibly delicious nakedness so close she could touch, Felina couldn’t form a coherent thought, much less an intelligent sentence.She couldn’t process it all.

Lucas’s lips curved into a smile that threatened the stability of Felina’s knees.“Turn around,” he said.

Her brain managed to react automatically to the command.

Felina turned.The shower’s warm spray doused her front, rivulets of water dripping off the pebbled tips of her breasts.

Lucas’s large, warm hands touched her back, spreading bubbles over her skin, smoothing across her shoulders, arms and down the center of her back.

Felina’s head dropped back, her breathing grew ragged, and her core ignited into a flame so hot it threatened to consume her.

His hands wreaked havoc with her nerve endings, shooting electrical sparks throughout her body like the little metal ball in an antique pinball machine.

He leaned closer, his chest brushing against her, his hard cock nudging her buttocks.“Back scrubbing is complete.”

Felina moaned.“Oh, please.Don’t stop there.”She reached around, captured his hands in hers and guided them to her breasts.

He didn’t need any more encouragement and took it from there.

Lucas pressed his lips to the curve of her neck, his hands cupping her breasts to massage their fullness.

When he pinched the nipples gently between his thumbs and forefingers, Felina arched her back, leaning into him, wanting to feel his naked skin all across her body.

After teasing her breasts until she couldn’t remember how to breathe, his hands moved lower, skimming across her ribs.

She sucked in air as those fingers moved even lower until they reached the apex of her thighs.

Lucas cupped her sex and pulled her closer.His cock pressed against her buttocks, hard and thick.

Felina’s body ached with the need to feel him inside her.When he slid a finger between her folds and flicked her clit, she gasped and almost came at that point.

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