Trainwreck (Soulless Kings MC Book 6) by Andi Rhodes

Author:Andi Rhodes [Rhodes, Andi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Blue Journey Publishing
Published: 2022-01-24T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

He sure knows how to turn a girl on.

Sylvia

Lukewarm water trickles over me. The moment we stepped into the room, I told Trainwreck I needed a shower, and here I am. I just wish I’d have known how horrible the heat and water pressure was.

I glance around for the standard sample size shampoo and conditioner that are normally provided and see none. Dammit!

I whip the shower curtain aside and yell for Trainwreck.

“Yo,” he says as he throws open the door just as I pull the curtain back into place.

I can’t stop the laugh that bubbles up my throat. “Were you standing right outside the door?”

“No. This room is just that damn tiny.”

“Right.” I peek around the edge of the curtain. It’s only an opaque liner so I know he can see a pretty decent outline of my naked body, but I’ll keep pretending I have some modesty left. “Can you grab my shampoo and conditioner out of my bag? They don’t have shit here.”

“Sure thing.” He disappears and returns a minute later with both bottles in hand. “Here.”

I reach out to grab it, dripping water onto the floor as I do, and our fingers touch. Electricity zings through my hand, up my arm, and then down my torso straight to my clit. He might as well have touched me himself.

“Thank you.”

His eyes travel almost the same path the electric shock did and closes the distance between us. “Need help in there?”

I consider his question. I don’t need the help to take a shower, but we both know that’s not what he was referring to. And as much as I want him in here with me, naked as I am, I’m not ready. I’m horny as hell, sure, but that’s not enough. Not if I want to give whatever there is between us a real shot.

I smile to soften my response. “I’m good.”

Trainwreck’s face falls for a split second, but then he smiles. “Okay. I’m here if you need anything.”

With that, he walks out of the bathroom, pulling the door shut behind him. I stare at the metal barrier, silently wishing I’d have asked him to stay.

No. No, no, no. You did the right thing.

I adjust the water temp to see if I can get it any hotter before washing my hair. Once that’s done, I look for a bar of soap and thank God when I spot a tiny one. I unwrap it and lather my body.

My fingertips brush my nipples, and they harden at the touch. I move my hands lower, over my stomach, and cup my mound as I press my middle finger against my clit. My legs shake, and I brace myself against the retro, jade green tile that surrounds the tub.

Just because I said no to Trainwreck doesn’t mean I can’t take care of myself. As I circle my clit, I imagine Trainwreck is kneeling in front of me, his tongue in place of my finger. I alternate between circles and light flicks, ramping up my desire, the pictures in my mind getting dirtier, more erotic as I do.

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