Shepherd came into the bedroom and paused, looking me up and down. “There you are.” “Hey. I was just talking to my sister. She and Miranda will come to the party. And, you know, go along with everything.” “Good.” His eyes were intense—predatory. I loved it when he looked at me like that. “What are you doing now?” “I was thinking about taking a bath, but I could do something else.” “No, take the bath.” He started cuffing the sleeves of his button-down shirt. “I want to watch.” Nibbling my lip, I got up and darted into the bathroom, already thinking about ways to make this fun. Lying in the
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