Faye POV
Fuck, I'm going to regret this by morning, but I couldn't control myself. From the moment she carried me, her scent was like a tempting magnet, and I just had to get close to her. If I could enter inside her body, I swear would.
We kept kissing as the shower kept running. There were no words to explain this. She tasted like caramel. I'm melting. I can't stop it. My fingers clutched at her shoulders. My chest rose and fell against hers. Water ran down my back, but I barely felt it. All I felt was her mouth.
Princess pulled away from my lips as we both tried to control our breathing. Her forehead almost touched mine. Our breaths mixed. Hot. Uneven.
"What the fuck do you think you are doing?"
Her voice was rough. Not loud. Not soft. Just strained.
