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Gerard grinned, grateful for what he interpreted as Howey’s approval, and stepped across the threshold into the house. He turned and locked the door behind him. Barefoot and dripping, he strode through the living room, entered the bedroom and stopped at the open bathroom door.
The shower was running, steam clouding the glass enclosure.
Gerard reminded himself that Bernie was his client. A woman who believed in commitment and deserved a man who would love, honor and cherish her until death.
He, on the other hand, couldn’t commit, afraid his father’s genes would eventually emerge. He almost turned and walked away.
Bernie’s silhouetted figure appeared through the foggy glass, hazy and sexy as hell.
Gerard couldn’t walk away.
The shower door opened, and Bernie poked her head out, her face, neck and shoulders glistening with moisture. When she spotted him, she opened the door wider and held out her hand.
Against his better judgment, Gerard took her hand and stepped into the shower. “We shouldn’t,” he murmured.
“You’re right,” she said with a smile and handed him a bottle of body wash. “We shouldn’t miss this opportunity. I’ll do you if you’ll do me.”
Gerard groaned. “I don’t have protection.”
She reached behind her to the soap tray and raised a packet. “Gotcha covered. And I’m not asking for forever. I’ll settle for tonight, no strings, no regrets.” She raised an eyebrow. “Any more concerns?”
His lips spread into a grin. “None.” He squirted soap into his palm, set the bottle down and rubbed the liquid between his hands until he had a sudsy lather.
Bernie took his hands in hers and guided them to her breasts. As she laid his hands on her skin, she drew in a deep breath, and the rounded globes filled his palms.
He groaned and moved his hands, pinching the tips of her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.
Bernie tilted her head back and let the shower’s spray wash over her chest and torso. “Mmm. More, please.” She wrapped her calf around the back of his leg, drawing him closer so that her sex pressed against his thigh. She rode it, rubbing her pussy against his coarse hairs.
Gerard cupped her breasts fully in his hands and squeezed gently. Eventually, he abandoned them to slide his hands over her ribs and downward to the juncture of her thighs.
She eased back, allowing his hand to slide between her legs.
He lowered his head and kissed her as his fingers slipped between her folds and strummed her clit.
Bernie leaned back against the cool tiles of the shower and spread her legs wider, giving him the room he needed to please her.
And please her he did, flicking that nubbin of nerves until she bucked against his hand.
Gerard would have taken her against the wall, but he wouldn’t until she came first. He needed to move the magic into the bedroom, where he could focus on her.
“Let’s finish up here,” he suggested and poured more soap on his hand.
Bernie frowned. “Are we done?”
He laughed. “Not even close to done.” Gerard rubbed soap all over her body, shampooed her hair and swept his fingers over every inch of her.
Bernie returned the favor, her hands gliding across his chest and downward to capture his erection in a firm grip.
Her strong yet supple fingers caressed him, sliding up and down his length.
With each pass, Gerard’s cock swelled, growing harder by the second. When he teetered on the verge of release, he captured her hands. “Not yet.”
He clutched her bottom and lifted.
Bernie’s legs wrapped around his waist, her sex pressing down on his cock.
“Hold that thought,” Gerard said through clenched teeth.
