Naive little Demon
He had turned around so his back was facing her and she watched, mesmerised, as the water slid down his body. She gulped as she took the soap and held it under the water and then she rubbed them in her hands until it foamed.
She hesitated for a second, as if she was gathering up her courage to touch him, before she placed her foamy hands on his broad shoulders and started washing him clean.
Alex closed his eyes the moment she touched his shoulders. Her warm, smooth hands felt so soft against his skin and he felt like he wouldn't ever get enough of her touch. He was savoring her hands roaming all over his body when suddenly, he felt a different sensation on his back.
Alex's eyes snapped open at the sensation. He never knew that foolish girl touch, who was not even trying to seduce him, can make his throat run dry, just by a single touch. She was the death of him.