She scolded herself for how easily she gave in to this man's desires. She should have put her foot down and disagreed with him. After all, she had planned to enjoy a peaceful moment alone in the bathtub. But before she knew it, he had invaded her personal space, completely naked and eager to join her in the shower. Zander claimed he was sweaty and couldn't wait any longer for his turn.

Now, he stood behind her as the water cascaded over them, his gentle fingers massaging her scalp with a touch that felt almost magical. She leaned back against his body, using him as a support, feeling as if...