Ruthless Rose: A High School Bad Boy Romance (Rosehaven Academy Book 3) by Leila James

Author:Leila James [James, Leila]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-03-17T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 25

After much arguing over who should shower and dress first, Micah made me go while he waited. That may have been the fastest shower I’ve ever taken. I’d been thoroughly unhinged at the thought that there was a boy waiting for me in my bedroom while I was naked in the shower.

I dry off, wrap my hair into a towel on top of my head, and pull underwear, cotton shorts, and a T-shirt on as quickly as I can manage. Crossing the hallway, I push the door to my room open. Even though I know he’s in there, it makes my heart flutter to see him in my space. “There’s a fresh towel on the sink, and you can use whatever you need.”

He nods and without a word, strides down the hall and into the bathroom.

I press my hands to my face, looking around, trying to see my things through his eyes. There isn’t anything embarrassing sitting out, and I don’t have anything weird on my walls. When I’d come in, he’d been looking at the books on the shelf above my desk.

The water starts again across the hall. Holy. Shit. There’s a naked boy in my shower. And despite being frozen just ten minutes ago, I’m now beginning to sweat.

Unable to fathom how we got here, I grab my hair dryer from my dresser, plug it in, and bend over, running the hot air through my hair. I squeeze my eyes shut and try not to panic. Does Micah realize he’s given me my first kisses ever? That he’s the only guy to have ever seen me without a shirt on? I was a little worried that maybe he’d find my breasts too small, but after the way he’d sucked on them and licked them, I think he liked them just fine.

I flip my semi-dry hair back over and stand upright, staring at myself in the mirror above my dresser. I don’t look any different, but man, do I feel different. I’m still standing in the same spot when Micah raps his knuckles against the door and pushes it open.

His huge body fills the doorway, another pair of joggers on his lower half. Eyeing his bare chest, I try not to gawk—not too much, anyway. “Did you have everything you needed? Do you want to borrow a T-shirt?”

He smirks a little, reaches out and grabs my wrist, pulling me to him. “No. I have one in my bag. I like to air-dry a little bit after a shower.” He runs his hands down my back, hugging me to him. I nuzzle against his chest, loving the way his warm skin feels under my cheek.

“I smell like you.”

I inhale and giggle a little, my shoulders hunching up because, sure enough, he smells like my body wash.

“It’s vanilla something or other. Like a fucking dessert.”

I wrinkle my nose, shaking my head a bit. “Sorry.”

“No.” He eases back, hooking a finger under my chin and lifting my face to his. “I like it.

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