James shut the door behind him. What a fucking day. He’d missed the kids’ bedtime again, and judging by the darkness of the house, everyone was asleep already.
Halfway up the stairs, he heard it—the sound of running water.
Sure enough, when he pushed open the bathroom door, Sally was in the shower. Eyes closed she stood in the stream, clearly relishing the sensation of the hot water cascading over her skin.
Not caring about his clothes, James slid back the door, stepped in and grabbed his wife for a passionate kiss.
The way she melted against him—heaven.
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