Adrian's hands resumed their work, sliding down to her lower back. "But I wanted to wait for you to come to me instead of me taking what I wanted."
"Ahh," Lilian said, arching her back as his thumbs pressed into the base of her spine. "Well, I'm asking now, and what are you going to do about it?"
His breathing quickened, the calm facade finally crumbling. "What I've been dreaming about for days."
He guided her to lean back against the tub, then his hands moved to her legs. But this time, his touch was deliberately sensual, caressing rather than massaging, exploring the curves of her calves and thighs.
"How did you three meet?" Lilian asked, trying to distract herself from the heat building in her body. "I know you're blood brothers, but how did that happen?"
