Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 38048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 190(@200wpm)___ 152(@250wpm)___ 127(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 190(@200wpm)___ 152(@250wpm)___ 127(@300wpm)
“Klaus, you’re making me blush!” she exclaimed, but he noticed she didn’t try to hide her breasts. In fact, she stood up a little straighter and pushed her chest out, making the fabric over her nipples tighten even more.
“Sorry, baby—just telling it like it is,” he said. “I’m just saying that getting naked with you doesn’t bother me—I just thought it might bother you because you’re shy. And since we’re coworkers, we probably shouldn’t be, you know, getting into it with each other.”
“You’re right—we shouldn’t.” Kelli nibbled her lower lip. “Maybe…maybe we could keep our eyes closed,” she suggested tentatively. “And just kind of keep to opposite sides of the shower stall. The water seems to rain down from the ceiling and cover the entire area, so it’s not like either of us would be out in the cold.”
“Good idea.” Klaus nodded. It would definitely be easier to keep his hands to himself if he wasn’t looking, he decided.
“Okay, then let’s do it.” Kelli shivered again. “I’m getting really cold. It almost feels like the temperature has dropped in here.” She rubbed her hands up and down her arms briskly, trying to warm up.
Actually, Klaus thought she might be right. It had gotten colder in the fresher since they’d started talking. His skin felt like it was about to freeze right the fuck off his body!
“Let’s make it quick then,” he said. “I’ll take off my blanket, get in the stall, and turn my back to you. Then you get undressed and climb in behind me.”
“Got it.” She nodded.
“All right—here goes.”
Klaus dropped the blanket and stepped into the stall.
12
KELLI
Kelli knew she shouldn’t look. But damn, did her Protector have a fine, tight ass! She had always admired a man with a nice backside and Klaus had the nicest one she’d ever seen. His broad, muscular back, wide shoulders, and long legs were easy on the eyes too. And since he was facing the shower wall, she felt free to stare at him while she stripped.
Can’t believe I’m doing this! she thought as she shrugged out of the green elf dress and hung it and the striped stockings on a hook on the back of the door. Can’t believe I’m actually going to take a shower with him!
But she wasn’t nearly as anxious as she would have been if they hadn’t had their little talk about “Elites.” Kelli still wished she was thinner, but it was nice to know that her Protector actually liked her curves. It made her feel more confident—in fact, it made her feel downright sexy.
Her breasts weren’t as firm as they had been when she was younger, but they were still full and heavy and tipped with ripe, juicy nipples. And she always made sure to trim the curls on her pussy mound neatly, so at least if he happened to peek, she was looking good.
But right now, her main objective was to warm up. She quickly twisted her long, wavy hair into a makeshift bun on the crown of her head and stepped into the shower behind the big Kindred. Then she closed the door behind her firmly.
Klaus turned his head slightly but kept his eyes closed.
“You in?” he asked, his deep voice rumbling like thunder in the enclosed space.
Kelli nodded and then realized he couldn’t see her.
“Uh-huh,” she said and touched his back lightly with her fingertips. “I’m here. Should we try to turn it on?”
“Yeah—let’s hurry the fuck up. It’s getting colder in here all the time,” he growled.
Kelli reached for the flat, black control panel and Klaus did the same. The minute both their fingers touched the panel, the water began to rush down from overhead again.
It was blessedly warm and though Kelli’s hair was immediately drenched—which she would have liked to avoid—she felt her body beginning to thaw, which was nice.
What wasn’t nice was the way the cold glass of the shower stall pressed against her back. It felt positively icy and Kelli jumped away from it instinctively with a little cry.
Unfortunately, this move propelled her front directly into Klaus’s broad back. She could feel her bare breasts pressing against his wet skin before she quickly moved away.
But then the shower glass was there again, rubbing against her like the wall of a glacier. Ugh—what was going on? Why was it so close to her when she could have sworn there was a good foot between her and the stall door when she stepped in?
Kelli tried to step forward to get away from the icy glass while still avoiding rubbing her bare breasts against Klaus’s back…and found it was impossible. Mainly because he had stepped back himself.
“Hey, what in the Seven Hells is going on in here?” he growled, turning his head to look over his shoulder. “Is the fucking shower getting smaller?”