Beatrix made her way into the Rhys' bathroom, her heart was pounding with excitement. She had been thinking about Rhys all day, and she couldn't resist the urge to sneak up on him while he was showering.
She crept quietly towards the shower, her heart racing as she imagined what it would be like to be wrapped in his strong arms.
The sound of the water hitting the tiles was all that she could hear as she crept closer.
As she reached the shower curtain, she hesitated for a moment, wondering if she should turn back.
She took a deep breath and pushed the curtain aside and saw the outline of Rhys' body through the frosted glass of the shower door.
Her heart raced as she reached for the handle, taking a deep breath before she pushed it open.
She found Rhys leaning against the wall, his head tilted back as the water cascaded over his body. Beatrix felt a jolt of desire run through her as she watched him.
