Chapter 15

When Nick reached the bathroom, Caleb was already in the shower, steam from the water fogging the glass so he was just a vague, flesh-colored shape. The rest of the house might be far behind the current trends, but this bathroom was modern and clearly set up for comfort. Caleb seemed to know what mattered. Those things he took care of, promptly and effectively. Nick nodded. He liked that

Nick quickly shed his begrimed clothes and reached for the shower stall door. While he probably didn’t really need a second shower today just because there were some muddy smudges on his new jeans and shirt, the hot water and the hard body standing in that steamy stream tempted him beyond resistance. He pulled the door ajar and stepped in.