After I regained all my thoughts and functions I decided to copy Remington. I gathered up all my clothing, a washcloth and a towel, and headed for my bathroom.
I turned the hot water on and quickly slipped in as to keep from wasting all my water. I would need to refill the tank after this journey.
My body relaxed as the hot water ran down my skin and into the drain. I closed my eyes and let out a soft sigh of mental relief. I couldn’t take laying in that bed with him toying with me like that. I wanted badly to enjoy it, to enjoy him but I couldn’t allow myself to. He was so physically beautiful. His body was thin but well built. I bet he could pick me up with ease and walk around like I weighed nothing. The tattoos that were scattered across his skin added to the masterpiece that he was. There was nothing physically wrong with this man. However, I can’t seem to shake the feeling of danger that emanates from his body.
I ran my fingers through my hair and let out a long sigh. With closed eyes I pictured him standing naked in front of me, drenched in water. His smile roped me in and his arms held me there. My heart fluttered as his hands pressed into my sides and pulled me closer to his body.
I opened my eyes and shook myself out of that daydream. Quickly, I turned the water off and dried my body off. In a matter of minutes I was outside the van and greeted by Remington himself.
The morning sun hit his face in such a way that perfectly formed a halo around him. I blinked a few times and let my eyes adjust more to the sun. “Hey baby,” he spoke in the smoothest of tones.
“Hello, Remington,” I greeted formally. I returned his smile with a sarcastic and playful one.
He stopped a few inches away from me and grinned. His hands held two cans of beer, both unopened. “How about we stay in your lovely home and have a drink or two?” he asked.
The look on his face was enough to convince me to allow it, but the way his eyes watched me made me weary. A single nod was all the answer he needed. “Perfect!”
I opened the door for him and watched him walk inside.

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My Sweetness
Fiksi Penggemar• Remington × reader • "He caught them and gave a small pout. 'Am I not worthy enough to be your art without any clothes?' He batted his eyes at me and tried to repress a smile as I showed him the bathroom."