Curious, he opened the bottle and sniffed at the contents. A musky scent rose up on the steam around him causing his body to clench in reaction. It smelled like Jessica, or part of Jessica. Her actual scent was more complex, something heady and exotic that drove him nuts every time she was close. Hastily he re-screwed the cap and dropped the bottle back onto the shelf. He couldn’t contain his memories as easily, though. They twined around him while the spray pounded onto his body.
Jessica, here in the shower, sliding down him like a warm tropical rain, her mouth engulfing him with its own moist heat. Jessica bent over his arm, bottles scattering around them as she braced herself against the wall and he slid into her. Jessica, limp and sated, her long hair trailing a river of water as he carried her back into the bedroom … .
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