Azel stepped into the shower with Naelia.
The water was still hot from his earlier shower, filling the small, tiled room with warmth.
"Wow, it's warm," Naelia said, her voice was playful as she moved closer to the shower's center.
"I told you I just used it," Azel said, rolling his eyes.
Was she messing with him on purpose?
They stood together under the showerhead and Naelia turned it on even though they weren't under it.
The space felt tighter now with their bodies just inches apart and Azel was a bit nervous… it was Naelia, not the other women he was familiar with.
Naelia's eyes roamed over him lingering on the towel wrapped around his waist.
"Come on, lose the towel. What're you hiding?" she teased with a sly grin at her lips.
Azel didn't move though.
It was clear that planned to keep the towel on through the shower.
Naelia wasn't giving up, though.
She tilted her head.
