The heavy bathroom door swung wider as Lucian stepped fully into the steaming room. The thick heat in the air seemed to rise higher as his dark eyes stayed fixed on Clara and Jax.

Clara felt a hot blush spread quickly across her cheeks, her small hands resting against Jax’s broad chest as the warm water swirled gently around her waist.

Lucian did not speak at first. He tossed his black tuxedo jacket onto a dry chair near the sink and slowly rolled his white sleeves up his forearms. His strong jaw was set tight, but his eyes were dark with pure, heavy desire as he looked at Clara’s flushed...