Chapter 11

S Kat hutting off the shower, I squeeze out some of the excess water from my hair and step out onto the bath mat. Damn! I left the clean towels on the bed, and the laundry hamper was emptied this morning. I walk to the dressing room just as Dante is coming through the other door. His eyes roam over my body as I stand, dripping all over his expensive floors. “Sorry. I left the towels on the bed,” I say as I tiptoe across the room. But he doesn’t move out of my way. He goes on staring at me, licking his bottom lip like he’s considering what to do next. “Fuck, Kat, I honestly thought there could be no improvement on your naked body,” he growls. I frown at him. “Huh?” “But naked and wet. Fuck!” “Oh,” I blush as he takes two steps toward me, and suddenly, I’m in his arms and my body is crushed against his, soaking the suit he only put on about a half hour ago. “I’m getting you all wet now too.” I giggle as he squeezes one of my ass cheeks in his hand. “You want to get wetter, kitten?” he gr