~ DAVID ~
When she stood up out of the bath with that look in her eyes it was thrilling.
The water made rivers down her body, following all the curves and mounds, leaving her skin shining, beads of water sparkling on it like jewels.
I stifled a groan and offered her a hand, worried suddenly that she might slip. But she stepped out of her tub, then into mine without hesitation, her cheeks pinking to match the flush of her skin from the heated water.
Tendrils of hair curled around her face making her soft and beautiful, but I couldn't take my eyes from the water on her skin, the drops trailing rivulets down her chest and arms.
And when she straddled me, leaning on my shoulders, with a happy sigh that warmed my heart as well as clenching my stomach, I didn't hesitate.
