Ivo lowered his eyes before Davi could realise he was staring right at him. Even though he was the one naked in the shower with Vice, it felt more intimate to watch Davi watching them.
"We should probably shower instead of wasting all this water," Vice said, reaching behind Ivo to grab the expensive shampoo Davi had remarked upon.
"Davi is watching us," Ivo said, his lips almost brushing the shell of Vice's ear.
He gave him an amused look. "Isn't that why you wanted me to leave the door open?"
Ivo held out his hand for Vice to pour shampoo into his cupped palm. "Yeah, but, now I feel kind of bad..."
Vice chuckled. "What did you think was going to happen? That he would be so consumed by lust that he'd tear off his clothes, march in here and ravish us both?"
At that point Ivo understood it would have been a mistake to say yes.