Her heart jolted, and Ivana instinctively pulled back, grasping the edge of the bathtub.
Her hands were full of foam and couldn't grip properly, causing her arm to slip, sending her tumbling into the bath.
Lucas Walker saw her wobble and quickly tried to catch her.
Unfortunately, her hand slipped and landed on something very private.
Ivana froze for two seconds before realizing what she had grabbed and quickly let go, trying to straighten up.
Lucas, however, tightened his arm on hers, pulling her toward him.
With a thump, she fell forward into the bathtub and into his arms.
Water splashed everywhere.
Both of Ivana's high heels came off her feet and embarrassed, she quickly rose to her knees, wiping the water off her face.
"What ...what are you doing?" she demanded.
Lucas sat up, his face only inches away from hers.
"You know what I want, don't you?"
Ivana was at a loss for words.
Of course she knew what he wanted. The problem was she didn't want it!
