Chapter 38

The warm water felt good against her skin. After an afternoon of tears, a twilight fight, and cooking, what she was doing was a blessing. Her face turned red when she remembered what happened in the kitchen.

He was just kissing my neck. She had never had such an intense reaction, and her climax caught her off guard. Yet, when she was finished, Rooka held her until the waves died down. He was not even smug about it. But his words? Thinking about the way he said it made her wet…and she was in the shower. The urge to stroke herself was there, but no. This time…

Serena stepped out of the bathroom and wore Rooka's shirt. The towel she was using was still damn from his shower. She couldn't help but bury her face and inhale his scent. She laughed when she saw the hamper, it was empty and the clothes were on the floor. She made sure all the dirty clothes were in the hamper before she left his room.