When she’s done an eternity later, I get off my ass and head into the steamy bathroom. The flowery scent of her shampoo attacks me as I step under the spray. I can’t help it—my fingers curl around my steely erection like a vise. I fuck my fist like a fool, pretending that it’s Karli. The water is running icy cold by the time I’m exploding against the bathroom tile. Goddammit. We came this close to crossing the line out there on the deck tonight. The good news is, we snapped back to our senses just in time. But the bad news? I’m running out of self-restraint. Not sure I have enough moral
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