ANSEL’s POV

There was nothing for me to arrange. I just dropped my suitcase by the wardrobe and hung my bag on the wall. I walked into the bathroom and opened the shower.

The cold water splashed over me, cooling my hot body. I carefully ran my hands across my face to my shoulders then to my back until I reached my ass.

I couldn’t help but to let my hand slip in between, my index finger massaging it gently as I tilted my head backward. A moan escaped my lips as my other hand slowly reached out to my cock.

I grabbed it tight, squeezing it as my finger...