#Chapter111
You’re A Tool
Maggie
After the weekend Nash and I had together, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. My thoughts had gotten me all hot and bothered. I had to wonder if everyone had experienced their hormones raging. I needed a cold shower.
I started the shower and changed my mind about a cold shower after the water hit my skin. Yeah, a cold shower was a big fat no. I climbed into the tub as the water cascaded all over my body. The door opened and closed with the lock clicking. What the hell?
Someone let their clothes fall to the floor while opening the shower curtain and stepping inside the shower. I turned around and flinched. Nash stood in the tub in his full glory.
I smacked him. /"You scare the crap out of me!/"
Nash placed his hands on my waist, pulled me to him, and gave me a deep kiss. He grabbed my butt and squeezed as a soft moan escaped my lips. He trailed kisses to my ear. /"We’ll continue this later./"
