Page 24 of Believe in Fall

“It’s a two way street,” she says, pressing her hands flat on my chest as she leans up and kisses me. “I’m happy to do things for you.”

She starts to step away and I stop her with a hook of my hand around her back. I tug her close and kiss her on the lips, harder than I mean to. She sighs against me, her body pressing all up against mine. Her breasts feel amazing, and I can’t help but picture what they’d feel like if there weren’t shirts in between us.

The shower fogs up the air around us, casting a steamy glow on the mirror.

“I need your help with one more thing,” I whisper into her ear.

“What’s that?” she says, giving me this adorably not-so-innocent look.

“It’s been a while since I showered without a cast on my leg.” I slide my finger down her side and up again. “I think I might need some help.”

Her cheeks turn pink and then she gives me a sultry look, as if she’s already undressing me with her eyes. “Like I said earlier,” she says as she slides her hands up under my shirt and lifts it over my head. “I’m happy to help.”

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