Lin Yue shivered.
He stood and undressed himself, his shirt falling to the floor, his pants following. The firelight caught the scars on his chest, the muscles of his shoulders.
He stepped into the tub first, then held out his hand. She took it and stepped in, the hot water rising to her hips, then her waist.
She sank down across from him, her knees brushing his.
The heat seeped into her muscles, and she let out a sigh.
Uriel reached for her, pulling her gently between his legs. She settled against his chest, her back to him, his arms wrapping around her. His chin rested on her shoulder.
"This is nice," she murmured.
"Mm." He pressed a kiss to her neck. Then another. Then his lips found the curve where her shoulder met her neck, and he lingered there, his breath warm.
