My heart was pounding hard. I didn’t knock. I just reached for the handle, slid the shower door open, and stepped inside.

The hot water hit me right away. It poured over my shoulders, down my bare tits, making my nipples tighten even harder. Streams ran down my stomach and between my legs, mixing with how wet I already was. The tiles were warm under my feet. I closed the door behind me with a soft click.

Matteo turned fast when he heard me. Water ran down his back and over his shoulders in thick streams. His eyes went wide for a second, surprised, then dropped straight to my body....