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Nikita allowed herself to be coaxed beneath the steaming spray, partly because she didn’t want to walk through the ship reeking of sweat and s*x. But where she’d thought to get herself cleaned up, Drake had other ideas.
Sex with him had been just as rough and satisfying as she’d expected. s*x was meant to be enjoyable and it had been. Though with Drake it had also been much more. To have someone like him totally lose self-control over her as a woman was a revelation.
But a different man awaited her in the shower. He worked shampoo into her hair with a deep scalp massage. With soap and a washcloth, he made sure that not a square inch of her skin was untended, even the bottoms of her feet, which had turned out to be ticklish in a way she’d never been with anyone else. She didn’t need a
