She felt worn thin, her body softer than she liked, but there was a stubborn spark in her, a flicker of heat from their day that wouldn’t fade.

Ken glanced over his shoulder, his hazel eyes softening as he dried his hands on a towel. “Put. Her cock stirred faintly, a low thrum of arousal she ignored, chalking it up to exhaustion. The slight resistance, the way it hugged every curve of her calves–it sent a shiver up her spine,Seducing his spine, whatever this was now.

“Okay,” he murmured, her voice soft and conspiratorial, like he was sharing a secret with her reflection.