Carol’s POV
I’m shocked out of my reverie by the feeling of strong arms wrapping around my body. Somehow, I didn’t hear Aiden enter the bathroom. I quickly relax into his arms.
“The shower’s big enough for two, you know,” he whispers against my neck. I shudder, pushing the strange dream out of my mind.
“What are we waiting for, then?” I say. I step into the shower and beckon him closer with a finger.
The shower starts innocently enough. Aiden and I help each other wash our hair, softly running our fingers across the other’s scalp. Then, our hands begin to wander.
Soon enough, Aiden’s hand is tangled in my hair as he pressed into me from behind. His other hand is firm but gentle on my hip. Our moment of intimacy is brief, but no less satisfying, finishing with both Aiden and I panting
