Emily stood in front of the full-length mirror as Kaiden appeared to stand right behind her. His muscles flexed as he moved. His shoulder-length silver hair was a mess of curls after taking a shower and he was still as naked as before except for the towel that was still wrapped around his waist.
As she wasn't wearing her high heels at the moment, she barely reached his shoulders and it made her appear so small against his tall frame. But somehow, they looked perfect together in every way possible. As if they were made for each other.
She watched as he snaked one of his hands around her waist and pulled her back to rest against his chest. As soon as his hard muscles came in contact with her body, Emily immediately felt her body reacting. And even though the layers of her clothes were still separating their bodies from direct contact, they did nothing to stop the sparks that immediately escalated all over her body.