I have never done anything as spontaneous or thrilling, but I immediately jumped out of bed. Nikolai was still putting my box together, and I picked out a few of his shirts. Most of them were the type I have honestly fantasised about seeing him on, and luckily, he didn't have any objections.
I went to freshen up while he finished up with the rest of our luggage. When I came back, he had set up coffee for me and was done with the box.
I sat to have coffee, and he went to the shower to freshen up. For a long moment, I simply stared at the direction in which he had gone, contemplating giving in to the intrusive thoughts in my head. If I walked in there right now, he would be naked and absolutely beautiful. I could touch him in all of the places he had been hurt, and I could have him touch
