“Rinse,” he rasps roughly. I turn around to face him, keeping my eyes locked on his as I lean my head back under the water. Only a second or two passes before he closes the distance between us, leaning over me as his hands massage my scalp a bit more, rubbing out all the shampoo as he does. I feel his breath against my neck and when he looks from my hair to me, my stomach flips. Without meaning to, I feel my teeth sink into my lower lip, pulling on it slightly. Ronan’s eyes snap down, watching me with rapt attention. I don’t know how long we stay like that before he’s shaking his head and
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