Livia

I run to the bathroom where Chase is still showering. He’s left the door open so the steam hasn’t fogged up the room, and I can see him distinctly through the clear glass wall of my walk-in shower. He must hear me because he turns toward me when I come in.

"Almost done here, babe," he says, soap lathered on his chest and torso.

But I didn’t come in to rush him. I came to join him.

His eyes are still watching me as I pull my When in Doubt, Go to the Library T-shirt over my head and let it fall to the ground. I took off my bra when I got home from work and changed into loungewear so my breasts are now exposed and Chase’s eyes widen greedily at the sight. His hand moves down to tug on his cock, which is quickly hardening in front of me.