HAZEL'S POV

My back no sooner hit the wall of the shower before he pressed up against me, his bare chest flat against my boobs while his lips nibbled at my hair.

This wasn't the idea of a shower that I had in mind but I couldn't complain. Not when his dick was pressed against my inner thigh and I could feel it slowly hardening again.

Fuck.

His breath was hot against my ear, almost drowned out by the sound of the shower that cascaded down our backs.

“Wanna learn something new?” He rasped.

My heart jumped. “Yes. We have all weekend.”

He pulled away and his gaze was dark,...