Part 15:
link Arthur plunges his head under the warm spray of the shower, thoroughly rinsing the remains of the shaving cream and bits of hair down the tub drain. Gwen stands back slightly, just watching the water run in rivulets down his body, chasing through the lines of his muscled torso, shimmering against the dragon on his shoulder.
“Come here, you,” he growls seductively, reaching for her, pulling her into the warmth of his arms and the water. “You’re so cold! I’m sorry, I’m hogging the water.”
“I’m...
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