chapter 80

I carefully scrub my hands to get rid of the last bits of the sticky substance. When I’m done, I turn around, and Andrei walks in. He strips his shorts off and reaches past me to turn on the shower. “Remind me never to give him marshmallows again, damn sticky shit.” He grumbles under his breath as he steps into the shower. Another snort leaves my lips, and Andrei glares at me. “I should make you lick it off,” he taunts. “God knows where you have been,” I announce, just to annoy him a little and hopefully brighten his mood. His arm slips out of the shower and hooks around my waist. He drags me into the shower with him. “I still have clothes on!” I shriek as he shoves me under the water, making me sputter and choke. He laughs, and I shove at his chest. I peel my clothes off and dump them out the door one-by-one. As the fabric hits the tiles, each piece makes a slapping noise, which seems to amuse Andrei. “It's good that Zane found his mate,” I chirp as I reach for the soap and wash his c