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Her gaze fell to the plate he’d made for her. She picked up a piece of toast and took a bite as the buzzer rang for the dryer. The laundry! She’d thrown it in last night, and Aaron must have switched it on this morning. He won’t have any towels.

She set her food back down and walked to the laundry room, quickly pulling out a warm towel and folding it before heading upstairs.

“Aaron?” she called through his open bedroom door.

He didn’t answer, but the shower was running in the bathroom to her left, that door, too, open a crack. Steam rose to the ceiling.

“Aaron? I’ve got a towel for you.”

“Brynn.” Her name on his lips was like a plea. Was he hurt?

“Yes?” She opened the door a little more, determined to leave the towel on the sink when she froze.

“Fuck, Brynn.” Aaron’s back was against the tiles, nothing but a thin wall of glass separating them. His eyes were closed, water trickling down his torso, over his abs, below the deep V of his hips to the . . . Brynn’s eyes widened. That was a cock. A thick, long, uncut cock that made her heart race and her inner walls clench.

His hand moved up and down the shaft as he stroked himself. Her knees wobbled. An invisible string tugged her closer, but fear locked her in place. She should leave, but she couldn’t look away. His face grimaced, her name falling from his lips once more as his breathing grew ragged.

Brynn spun around and raced from the room, taking the towel with her in her haste, but not before his ragged muffled cry met her ears. She raced to her own bathroom, out of breath. Her skin heated, and not from embarrassment, but lust. That had been one of the hottest things she’d ever witnessed. I wish I could have seen him come. Brynn covered her mouth. “Oh my God.”

Sure, she’d read about scenes like that in her romance novels. But seeing it in real life was a thousand times better than her imagination could conjure up.

Would sex feel different with him? Everything else did. Could she really do this? Have sex with a man again? And what would it be like to choose to be intimate with a man for once? Never in a million years did Brynn think she’d want to, but she’d never expected someone like Aaron. The chemistry between them was unlike anything she even knew existed.

I think I’m ready.


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