He exhaled all the air he’d been holding in. Okay. She’s okay.

“I know,” he rose from his kneeling position to press a gentle kiss to her lips. “Sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry.” She smiled mischievously and then added: “Actually, if you really feel bad, I think I know a way you can make it up to me.”

“Yeah?”

“Hmmhmm.” She looked at him needing.

He didn’t need to be asked. He shut off the water quickly and scooped her up, carrying her over to the kinged sized bed.

He laid her back on the bed and admired her beauty. Long slender legs, smooth to the touch, and her body still...