Chapter 82: Come Here

Steam clung to every surface, curling in thick, hot clouds around us. I'd never showered with a man before. He was my first. And if anyone asked me what the sexiest movie I've ever seen was. I'd say it was watching Roman shower. Nothing comes close to this. Nothing comes close to watching him wash his body like he had all the time in the world. “Is the show to your liking?” He asked, laughing. I blushed red at being caught red-handed watching him shower. He must think I'm a creep now. Great. “I… uhh… yes.” I stammered, not knowing what to say. Gosh, this is so embarrassing. He just laughed and extended a hand, pulling me towards him. “Come here.” He hugged me tightly against his body, the water falling on both our bodies. He tugged at the lace of my panties with a rough, impatient grip, peeling the soaked fabric down my legs in one smooth motion. The lace pooled at my ankles, leaving me exposed, shivering under the torrent of water and his relentless hands. He didn't let me wash myself