Chapter Fifteen - Can I Ask You?

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I shut the bathroom door close once we were in there. At first, I felt really good about this, but now, we were standing in front of the shower, fully naked, and my anxiety started seep into my mind.

I didn't dare to turn around, so I just stood there like an idiot, grasping violently the poor doorknob, showing my back - my ass - to him. "Suck yourself up, geez." told my mind.

"As much as I like to stare at your ass, Adele, we should take that shower soon." I heard him chuckle behind me.

"You're cocky after sex, aren't you?" I gulped with an awkward chuckle, and turned around.

"I'm cocky during sex, too." he winked, and blood rushed through my cheeks.


The both of us stood next to each other in the shower, which was a kind of weird situation, since it wasn't made for two people. I washed my shoulders with my sweet scented shower gel, and peeked at Jimmy from time to time, who was busy with, uhm... his private part's hygiene.

I couldn't help my chuckle as the hot water dripped onto his hair, along his face, neck and shoulder - his dark brown hair was black by now and it clung onto his forehead in wet chunks.

"What?" he smiled and ran his fingers through his hair, sleeking it backwards, away from his forehead.

"Nothing." I giggled.

He smiled at me again, stepping a bit closer, closing the gap between us. He placed his hands onto my hips, his forehead rested on mine, and I could feel the wetness pooling between my thighs when his still hard erection bulged at my left thigh. "Good thing that we were under the warm water."

I looked at his face curiously, biting my bottom lip. He shut his eyes close, inhaled and exhaled slowly.

"Are you tired?" I asked, shutting out all the desire from my voice.

"Just a little bit." he whispered.

I smiled and I felt I was tired too. He took all my energy just about fifteen minutes ago.
I placed my hands on his shoulder, letting him pull me into an embrace. Our body was wet and soaked with my feminine bodywash. I let our warm body melt together for a couple of minutes and I could just stand there with him forever.

"Let's go get some sleep." he said and pulled me back to look in my eyes.

"Good idea." I closed my eyes. He took my cheeks in his hands, bringing my lips up to his as he planted an affectionate kiss on them, several times in a row.


After getting out of the shower, I slipped into an oversized t-shirt and my panties, while throwing at Jimmy his white shirt from last time as a pajama, on top of his boxer. He was still in the bathroom, and I decided to go and hide under the blanket in my bed, having some alone-time. The soft material hugged my body just like every night, and I breathed in the smell of the mattress. It has a bit different scent. I smelled like sweat, heat and dirty memories. I remembered, not long ago we were fighting for dominance here. And I didn't care about tomorrow, consequences, the press or the fact that he just left his previous life behind the entrance.

I heard footsteps, and I snatched up my head. Looking through the opened bedroom door, I saw Jimmy walking towards where I laid, his hair a bit drier but still damp from the shower we just took. I smiled at him and turned away, showing my back to him.
He carefully crawled next to me and tugged a pillow under his head, while facing me.

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