A blush crept up Tilda’s neck as yesterday’s steamy scene replayed in her mind.

Was he suggesting to assist her with a bath?

Wouldn’t this lead to…?

“Let’s take one together.

.

.

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Before Tilda’s thoughts could spiral any further, Lyndon scooped her up into his arms.

Tilda gasped, wrapping her arms around his neck, her eyes wide, “Together?”

Lyndon, ever playful, raised an eyebrow.

“Two people in a bath saves water, right?”

Tilda frowned, speechless.

Lyndon smirked at her stunned expression, carried her into the bathroom, and what followed unfolded naturally.

her gently on the sink, his touch feather-light as he removed her

skin, each one

His technique was impeccable.

touch,

experiences make writing romantic

references or

your

voice was a husky murmur, his teeth nipping playfully at

hissed softly, a playful annoyance

“Are you a dog?”

chuckled, lifting his head

again and stepped into

sheep’s clothing,” he murmured against her

couldn’t help

reserved

they explored uncharted territories, pushing boundaries until Tilda finally succumbed

warm sunlight filtering through the curtains roused Tilda from a

phone, her stomach growling in

she slept through the

“Awake?”

voice sent a pleasant shiver

body lay beside

turned to

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