Chapter 60

He drops me on my feet, turning me to him before bending down and scooping me up in a swift move so I’m straddling him, my arms coming around his neck and my legs gripping his waist, back in the same position as when he made love to me in here earlier. He kisses me on the mouth as his elbow pushes the lever on the wall to cut the water off. He carries me out of the cubicle, lifting towels from the heated rail with one hand. Sliding me to my feet again, he wraps a towel around me like you would a child. I pull it in, the warmth enveloping me as I watch him wrap one around his waist. He lifts another to dry his upper torso and then his hair, stopping to come and rub my hair a little brusquely.

“You’re so romantic,” I giggle, enjoying his lazy smile and the glint in his green eyes; he’s amused, a good turn in our conversation, away from her.

“Soooo?” He pulls me close using the towel around my neck so we’re nose to nose. “Stay home or go to work?”

I hesitate. It feels