When she woke up in the morning, it was to the sound of cursing coming from the shower. She jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom. Jake had managed to get his clothes off and a plastic bag around his cast, but the shampoo bottle kept squirting from his hand onto the tile floor.
His furious glower made her burst out laughing.
Again. It was a Jake thing, making her laugh.
“Here, let me help. That’s what I’m here for, did you forget?”
“I didn’t want to wake you.” His naked body drew her attention as she squeezed a dollop of shampoo into her palm. He was strongly built, with long ridges of muscle running up both sides of his torso, and solid ripples and valleys of sinew everywhere else. Try as she might, she couldn’t find fat anywhere she looked. And she couldn’t stop looking.
Swirl
