** Harper **
Was it really possible for a man to look so drop-dead hot in a flower bath, skin dewy with a soft sheen of milky mist and abs peeking out from a bed of colorful petals like a deliciously decorated dessert?
Oh yes. Absolutely yes, and Harper liked her vantage point from directly above. Just the view itself was already making her blood boil, so much so that even the wet waterdrops clinging to her skin didn't make her feel cold at all in the breezy air.
This wasn't one of their go-to positions on a typical day, to be honest. Maybe because she wasn't quite the type to obsess in the thrill of taking control, or maybe because she was just lazy and preferred being pampered on her back. But at this moment, she started questioning her usual judgment. What a view that she could've taken more time to enjoy, at whichever angle she wished and with whichever part of her she wished! Perhaps she should start doing this a bit more often.
