Chapter 7. Perfect You (2)

The water covered every inch of her except her head and yet he still felt like he was doing something wrong as he looked at her.

“Want to talk about it?” he asked, his question followed by a gulp as he tried to figure out where to look.

“Want to come in?” she countered, her flirtatious eyes daring him to refuse. “I could always come out if you prefer.”

Saw that coming. Bart’s brain flashed back to the state he’d found her in and he turned his back on her.

“Are you going to tell me about Diane if I do?”

A light giggle fell from Aria’s lips. She couldn’t see the man who kept turning away from her coming in after her unless he intended to do it fully clothed.

“Okay, but you have to strip down to your undies. No tricks,” she said, calling his bluff.

His jacket hit the floor and it was her turn to gulp. He undid one button and then another until his shirt was on the floor too. Aria inhaled sharply. She knew he was completely ripped under his tail