She hops off the counter and pushes me out of the way, then turns the hot water knob to full blast until steam is filling the room and water is nearly filling the tub. She eyes it, then me. “Think we’re going to fit?” I run my hands under her hoodie, loving the fact it’s the one I gave her days ago. “Oh, I’m pretty sure I can make it fit, wife.” “It?” She furrows her brow and pulls my shirt over my head. “It . . . Us . . . same difference,” I tease and let her unbuckle my belt and push down my pants and boxers, loving the way her eyes turn to molten chocolate once I’m naked in front of her.
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