The shower opened, the slight protest of the door nearly giving me a heart attack. Automatically, my body froze under the pelting water. Lyle strolled in like this was a completely normal situation for the both of us. I still didn't move which made him chuckle.
"What are you doing in a shower at 3am?" His arms came around my waist, his fingers lightly dusting over the skin on my stomach. I inhaled a shaky breath as his full front came into contact with my back.
"I couldn't sleep."
"Hmm. We can't have that Mrs Armel." His lips brushed against my shoulder as he spoke
My body and mind seemed to agree for once, he was the perfect distraction, I couldn't sleep, I was over thinking. I was driving myself to insanity.
Lyle turned me around pushing me up against the cold, tiled wall. I groaned
