Chapter 57

“I’ll dry myself after I’ve finished drying you.” Although Rory wasn’t sure how effectively he’d be able to do that as Zane’s acres of hairy skin had quickly overwhelmed the thin towel, leaving it damp and next to useless.

Zane shook his head and pointed to his chest. “I’ll dry you.”

The commanding tone made Rory shiver with a mixture of desire and excitement, although, Zane mistook it for Rory feeling cold. Zane plucked the towel out of Rory’s hands and threw it over his shoulder, where it landed with a splat in the tub. Rory was next to go over Zane’s shoulder

“Hey, what’re you doing?” Rory protested.