"Need help scrubbing your back?" Dominique's voice echoed through the steamy bathroom.
Bingo.
Kalina maintained a smile, her back still turned to Dominique, concealing her true feelings as she responded, "I can manage on my own, thanks."
Ignoring her protest, Dominique closed the distance between them, his naked body pressing firmly against her back. His hand traced a path from her shoulder down to her hand, sending a jolt of anticipation through Kalina.
"Dom…" she warned, the words barely escaping her lips as her mind raced with excitement.
"What?" Dominique's voice was casual, but his actions spoke volumes. With one hand wrapped around her stomach, he pulled her close against his chest, with his other hand, he collected the loafers she was holding. His touch was gentle as he began to scrub her front, his closeness intensifying the moment.
