Embarrassed, annoyed, ashamed, shocked, and confused to my core. That would be an understatement.
I was sitting in the room reading a book one minute and next, I was all wet, standing under the shower with a naked and smoking hot vampire.
I couldn't help but stare at his perfectly carved muscles and bite on my lower lips as a tornado of immoral thoughts swirled in my mind. I became so hot with just a thought. He didn't say a word, I could feel his gaze on me watching me like a hawk.
While I was drooling all over his hard muscles. My hands twitched, I wanted to feel them.
No way girl you shouldn't. I shook my head internally.
I turned my back to him. Surely he was not shy of standing naked as the day he was born but I was.
I heard him chuckling softly before I felt his chest pressed against my back. His hands pressed against the shower wall, caging me between his body and the glass.
