****************** Jayden’s POV ****************** She steps under the shower, and Jayden can’t help but swallow a sudden lump in his throat as her nightdress gets wet and turns almost transparent. Alys gasps and closes her eyes, turning her face upwards to let the water hit her face. She’s so beautiful he nearly falls to his knees in reverence… “It’s cold…” he whispers hoarsely, a little too late. His brain seems to have turned to mush and he wondered, like a slow-minded donkey, if he should have turned on the hot water for her sake. “It’s okay…” she murmurs, turning those enchanting doe eyes at him as she takes his hand, the one that was holding his c0ck, and gently guides it to her chest, on the valley between her bre>asts. “You can keep me warm instead…” He watches, hypnotize