Esme's POV
Xavier pulled me to my feet and stepped behind me. "I want to go to the shower first though." He faced me again after helping me remove my top, my breasts out just for his eyes to see, my n*****s instantly hardened when the cold air hit them.
He picked me up bridal style and carried me into the bathroom once again.
He went over to the shower and turned it on, there weren't any doors to the shower in this room. Just a wall in the back with a few showerheads on the rooftop that sprayed water on us. There was also two on the walls edge to get our sides, and a drain that ran the length of the back wall the shower sat in.
There was also a long counter top with two sink basins. I suppose one for him amd one for me. And on the wall where the toilet sits was a luxurious jacuzzi bath
