The mental image of her naked and pressed up against the tile of his shower wall made him shudder. Lust was entertaining, and it was an emotion he hadn’t felt in a very, very long time. He savored it. He wasn’t sure if he’d ever get to act it out, since he was going to steal her life and place it into one of his dolls. But perhaps she might entertain the idea in their dreams. After she forgave him. Which she would. Eventually. Maybe.
