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I
inhale
sharply
.
Vanilla
sex
?
“
Come
,
let
’
s
have
a
bath
.
”
He
leans
down
and
kisses
me
.
My
heart
leaps
and
desire
pools
way
down
low
…
way
down
there
.
THE
BATH
IS
A
white
stone
,
deep
,
egg
-
shaped
affair
,
very
designer
.
Christian
leans
over
and
fills
it
from
the
faucet
on
the
tiled
wall
.
He
pours
some
expensive
-
looking
bath
oil
into
the
water
.
It
foams
as
the
bath
fills
and
smells
of
sweet
,
sultry
jasmine
.
He
stands
and
gazes
at
me
,
his
eyes
dark
,
then
peels
his
T
-
shirt
off
and
casts
it
on
the
floor
.
“
Miss
Steele
.
”
He
holds
his
hand
out
.
I
’
m
standing
in
the
doorway
,
wide
-
eyed
and
wary
,
my
arms
wrapped
around
myself
.
I
step
forward
while
surreptitiously
admiring
his
physique
.
I
take
his
hand
,
and
he
bids
me
to
step
into
the
bath
while
I
am
still
wearing
his
shirt
.
I
do
as
I
’
m
told
.
I
’
ll
have
to
get
used
to
it
if
I
’
m
going
to
take
him
up
on
his
outrageous
offer
…
if
!
The
water
is
enticingly
hot
.
“
Turn
around
,
face
me
,
”
he
orders
,
his
voice
soft
.
I
do
as
I
’
m
told
.
He
’
s
watching
me
intently
.
“
I
know
that
lip
is
delicious
,
I
can
attest
to
that
,
but
will
you
stop
biting
it
?
”
he
says
through
clenched
teeth
.
“
Your
chewing
it
makes
me
want
to
fuck
you
,
and
you
’
re
sore
,
okay
?
”
I
gasp
,
automatically
unlocking
my
lip
,
shocked
.
“
Yeah
,
”
he
challenges
.
“
Get
the
picture
?
”
He
glares
at
me
.
I
nod
frantically
.
I
had
no
idea
I
could
affect
him
so
.