One week later

Edward approaches her from behind, towering over her, grabs the running water, and wets both of them while holding the nozzle over both of our heads.

"Edward," she says, slapping Edward's chest as the water continues to pour over their heads.

Cassandra quickly turns around and turns the water off.

He grabs her hips and pulls her into himself. A lump forms in the lower part of her back.

"I need you right now, sweetie," Edward says raspily.

"But I'm dirty and wet," she says before realizing what she's just said.

"That's my favorite, sweetie," Edward says into her ear, making her blush as his hands caress...