Chapitre 61: The Repercussions

"I need to be on birth control," I murmur and he nods, pulling his fingers out of me.

His spell broken by my statement, he pulls his fingers from me and cups more water in his hand. He washes me properly this time, using the water to clean everything away.

Knock. Knock. I startle, gripping Seth's forearm. We never closed the door...

"Come in," he calls, still maneuvering his hands between my legs with gentle precision.

Come in? My heart leaps into my throat. Although the glass is heavily fogged, hiding me from view, I thrust my body against Seth's. The door we never closed opens with a squeak.

"Seth, when you're ready," Darryl's voice rings throughout the bathroom, sounding anything but jovial.

"We'll be down in a minute," he calls back, smoothing his hands down my spine to my backside.

Darryl closes the door and I pull away, moving under the stream.