Jessie stood under the rainforest showerhead and luxuriated under the gentle stream. Min Jun loved her. His love was all that mattered. She could wash away the rest of the day as easily as the sea salt that clung to her skin.
She smoothed her hair away from her face and reached for the shampoo bottle. Instead of finding the bottle, her hand slid over bare skin stretched over firm muscle. With a moan, Jessie ran her hands up Min Jun's chest and along his collar bone until they encircled his neck.
"You are in my personal space." Min Jun stepped in closer, his body flush with hers.
"You, my dear husband, gave up your right to personal space when you stepped into my shower."
"I did, did I?"
"You did, so make yourself useful and kiss me. If you do that well, I'll let you wash my hair." Jessie ran a tongue over his pec. This was the best way to consume her daily recommended water intake.
