** Harper **
Eli was right about the bath being fantastic after a night of cardio activities. The warm water was soothing to the touch, swaying in slow waves made by the whirlpool jets, and when he settled in behind her, cuddling her close with her back pressed to his chest, Harper couldn't help a satisfied sigh. Her head lolled back, resting comfortably on his shoulder as she clasped her hands over his.
And then she noticed the familiar hardness prodding just below her waist.
"… Don't mind that." Eli apparently noticed her noticing. Folding his legs further and raising his knees, he repositioned them so that the glaring presence between their torsos was tucked away beside her hip.
… He was obviously more than ready for another round though … Harper shot him a glance from over his shoulder, pondering why he was holding it back again. Was he still treating her like a glass doll and worried about making her sore? Did she really come across as someone that delicate and fragile?
