Love at First Night - Chapter 151

We continued to stomp for about 20 more minutes until we were done and we climbed out. He gestured to a door of the room, “there is a shower there to get clear.” He said as he began to walk there taking long steps not to dirty the floor too much.

We walked to the room and entered the shower which was as big as the room and had few hand showers upon the ceilings.

He took one of those hand showers to wash his feet with warm water and I did the same until I had the idea of wetting him.

He was bending down to reach his feet as he washed off the juice of the grapes which flew away, then he washed the remaining color on his legs with soap, he was so focused that I already was amused at the idea of pranking him.

A giggle escaped from my mouth and I stretched the hand shower in his direction but right at that moment he turned around and stopped my hand by gripping over my wrists. A smirk appeared on his face and he raised an eyebrow.

“What were you trying to do?” He asked me, gazing down at me at my skirt and shirt. Was he considering turning my gesture against me?

“Don’t!” I screamed reading his mind.

“I am sorry!” I said amused. “Have mercy on me!” I lifted my hands to cover myself in case he wettened me.

He laughed lightly, he leaned closer and whispered, “should I have mercy on you?” His gaze ran through my legs and he turned the hand shower toward them wetting my legs from knees to my calves. I took a relieved breath realizing he only wettened my legs and not my clothes.

“Do you know that your actions are very mischievous Miss Lily?”

Miss Lily? Was that a new sensual way of calling my name? His eyes darkened and his hand placed on my wetted knee, he caressed it and then found its way up to my thigh trailing the water up to my entire leg. He put the hand shower down, my skin filled with goosebumps for the cold.

“You should wash away the juices of the grapes.” He said before moving down to water my feet before cleaning them with a sweet message.

His hands were so sweet, massaging me tenderly and carefully and I fully enjoyed that relaxing massage.

“I didn’t know you had massaging skills as well,” I said as I arched my head backward as I relaxed.

“I have many skills you don’t know about yet.”

His voice rang a little mischievous as he smiled.

“Such as?” I asked gazing down at him, he looked up to me, contemplating whether to satisfy my curiosity just now or wait for a more appropriate time.

He bit his bottom lip as his gaze traveled through my knee and then up to my thighs. I had my legs spread and my skirt was barely covering my thighs.

I knew the vision provoked him so I let him stare for a bit longer before pleasing his curiosity by opening my legs even more.

His gaze fell on my slips, he shut his eyes trying to resist my temptation.

The massage stopped so I tilted my head to the side, “why did you stop? Did something distract you?”

I loved to provoke him, his muscles flexed as those contracted and his gaze darkened as it flamed through me craving to possess.

I wondered how much he was planning to resist, the more he resisted me the more I wanted to win that temptation game.

“Lily, you better stop before it’s too late. I wouldn’t want you to have pain tomorrow since we planned to go for a walk in the woods.” He warned me about the reason why he wanted to resist and postpone that activity.

His voice was hoarse as his gaze departed from my thighs to look straight into my eyes.

“In the woods?” I asked, then I nodded. “Maybe you’re right.”

I lied, I had no intention of letting him win, I just wanted to make him believe it.

I closed my legs back to their place and when Cameron looked back down to my foot to start massaging them again I stretched my feet up to his sculptured abdomen.

He looked back to me this time reassigned and clearly struggling to contain himself.

His sudden innocence and good boy behavior just made that game even funnier.

I slouched forward to pick the hand showed up and with that, I wettened my hands and began to pass my hand over my thighs.

At that gesture, he bit his fist and glowered at me before rolling his eyes.

“Why are you glowering at me?” I pretended to be surprised, I shrugged.

“Since I am here I want to take advantage of the situation and shower.”

After informing him of my intention I slowly took down my skirt.

I heard him cursing under his breath in response to that gesture as I held back the giggle.

It wasn’t that hard provoking him, I wondered what would be the punishment for such bad behavior.

Just at the thought, I felt a pulsing feeling inside my core and thrills running through my legs.

I could say from the way his gaze burst on my bare skin that he noticed my goosebumps and somehow that reaction made him struggle to contain himself even more.

“You’re being very bad today, not to listen to what I say. You know I don’t like that.” He leaned closer, enough closer that our lips almost touched and I felt his hot breath on my bottom lip.

“You’re right, let me help you to clean both your body and your soul from such a mischievous behavior, miss Lily.”

His voice rang possessive and sensual, shivering through me and before I knew it I was the one trying to resist the immense urge of kissing him right now.

Oh, God…

What did I get myself into?