A Night With My Best Friend (One Night) by Bethany Dawn

Author:Bethany Dawn [Dawn, Bethany]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-06-30T16:00:00+00:00

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The bathroom is so large that it has a full bench that could easily fit three people. That’s where Erie sits me down while he messes with the massive shower—which could also easily fit multiple people at once. He turned on only a couple of the lights, so it’s still dim in the bathroom, and the line of windows overlooks the vibrant city. Untucking my legs from underneath me, I place them on the warm tile floor. He has heated floors. Of course, he does.

I rub my wrists where Erie had tied them together with his belt. It wasn’t tight, but it still rubbed against the skin as I stretched and gripped the bed. Looking out of the window, I watch the city outside sleep—most of the windows in the buildings are dark. It’s peaceful up here, and with the sound of the running shower, I feel extremely relaxed.

“Ready, Little Lotus?” Erie speaks in front of me, offering me his hand.

I take it and nod, standing and following him to the large shower stall. “Ocean Eyes” by Billie Eilish and Blackbear plays through speakers in the shower, because why wouldn’t the shower have speakers? Three large, glass panels look out into the bathroom and the city view. The remaining wall is all gray stone that compliments the marble countertops nicely. Erie’s penthouse is beautifully crafted and expensive, but it feels impersonal. It looks like a showroom, lacking any personal touches. It doesn't even look lived in. There aren't any hygiene products on the counters, shoes laying around, or clean clothes laying over a chair. At least the products in the shower are accessible.

The shower has two individual shower heads on opposite sides of the shower from each other and one large one hanging overhead. Erie has all of them turned on, as well as a steamer that fogs up the glass panels quickly.

“Let me clean you up.” He directs me over to one of the streams and places me under it, sweeping my hair back and drenching it under the water.

He turns me around so my back is to his front and starts massaging shampoo into my hair. His long fingers work the product and rub little circles over my scalp and I close my eyes, resting my head on his chest as he works.

Chuckling, he pulls a detachable shower head from the wall and rinses my hair out without having to move me. This shower might be extra as hell, but it’s really convenient. Erie moves on to the conditioner and I recognize the scents that are filling the shower. He’s using his products on me, and I'm not complaining. My hair feels like silk when he rinses the conditioner out. I like the smell of his stuff and that he’s using it on me. I want to drown in his scent and wear it forever.

The sponge Erie uses to wash my body is soft as he glides it over my skin. More of Erie’s intoxicating scent fills my nostrils as his arm drags across my body, while his other hand traces lines up and down my arm.

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