"You better have been thinking of me, mate." Ambrose said in that deep voice. "I, uhm, I." I stuttered over my words. This is so embarrassing. My face has to be as red as a tomato at this point. Ambrose walked around the tub so that he's behind me. He's back in his clothes now, much to my dismay. Ambrose kneeled down and I could feel his hot breath fan the side of my neck. "Don't be embarrassed baby. It's f*****g hot to walk in on you touching yourself. I even got to see the ending and that's the best part." He whispered in my ear and then kissed my neck. "Even submerged in the water your scent still fills the room. So sweet.." He mumbled against my skin. "W-Where's Tate?" I asked a bit breathlessly. "Asleep. The shift took a lot out of him, which is why I saved it for last." He t