LIGHT HEARTED BANTER.

MAYA.

After breakfast, Andrew and I took a much-needed shower—yes, together! I mean, who could resist the temptation of sharing a steamy bath when their boyfriend is as hot as Andrew, right? The water poured down over us, like an intimate waterfall making the large suite bathroom feel like some tropical getaway. And while things definitely got a bit handsy and steamy in there (I’d say we nearly turned that shower into a sauna), I assure you—no, we didn’t have sex again. My body was still feeling the aftermath of last night’s action; let’s just say I was about as sore as a marathon runner without any training.