right.” I pull a towel down from the shelf and hand it to her. “You’re dripping.” “I fell into the toilet,” she seethes. “I’m soaking wet.” “At least I flushed…” She glares at me as she passes by me to start the shower. I catch the slightest whiff of her strawberry shampoo. “I just took a shower before bed. I didn’t think I’d need one in the middle of the night.” “I could join you.” I raise an eyebrow. “Kill two birds with one stone.” I look down at my very stiff dick to emphasize my point. “Don’t even think about it,” she warns as she steps into the shower. I watch for a few seconds as the water cascades down her incredible body. “Go to bed,” she yells when she finally notices me observing her. Guess I’ll be jerking off , I mumble to myself as I head back to bed.
Five Brooke The warm water feels like heaven as it falls down my back. I try not to think about Leo and his amazing body, but I can’t get him out of my head. He’s all I’ve been thinking about since our date ended. And he kissed me outside of my room. Just one turn of the doorknob and I could have had him in my bed, but I was trying very hard not to be a big slut. Seeing him just standing there in the middle of the bathroom, naked and oh-so-hard, was more than I can take. I was so distracted by his incredible body I fell into the toilet. Who does that? I could have opened the shower door a little wider, invited him to join me. It’s been a while since I had shower sex. I imagine what it would be like to have Leo naked and wet fucking me as the water beats down on us. My body aches. I feel empty, but it’s an emptiness I know Leo can fill. When I shut the water off and dry myself with one of the big fluffy towels I consider my options. I could go back into my room and get myself off. I’ve been doing that quite a bit lately. It’s adequate, but not completely satisfying. I could sneak into Leo’s room and slip into his bed. I have no doubt that would be utterly satisfying, but it would also make my life a lot more complicated very quickly. I could go back into my bedroom and go back to sleep. That would be the most rational choice. The safest choice. The choice most in line with my recovery. But no one ever said I play things safe, or that I make rational decisions. If I did I wouldn’t have a criminal record, or a big fat mess of a life. I stand in the middle of the bathroom and look back and forth between our two doors. It feels like an hour has gone by, but probably more like thirty seconds, before I say, fuck it, and head into Leo’s room. As I slide into his bed I’m surprised when he doesn’t react. He can’t be asleep already, could he? “Leo?” I whisper. Still no reaction. I don’t remember him being a heavy sleeper, although admittedly we didn’t sleep all that much the night we were together. “Leo?” I get closer to his ear. “Are you asleep?” That’s when he starts laughing. “That took longer than I thought.” “You asshole!” I slap his arm. “You knew I was going to sneak into your room?” “I knew you wouldn’t be able to resist once you saw the goods again.” When he turns over to face me his dark eyes are illuminated in the moonlight that’s peeking through the open shade. They’re so filled with desire it nearly takes my breath away. “Was the naked bathroom stunt just a plan to get me into your bed?” He shakes his head. “Not at all. But I’m glad it happened.” “Why are you sleeping here anyway?” “Stop talking,” he urges as he closes the small distance between us. Once again our bodies fit together so perfectly. And as cliché as it sounds it’s like we were made for each other. As our lips join I’m completely undone by the hunger of his incredible kisses. He’s more delicious than I remember. More delicious than I imagined anyone could be. And soon I want to devour him even more than he seems to