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His hands slid up her soap-slicked sides, thumbs tracing her ribs. Alexis finally opened her eyes, turning her head just enough to catch his reflection in the fogged mirror across the room—two silhouettes blurred by steam, merging into one.

“Worth it.”

The surprise wasn’t the act—they had been together long enough for few secrets. The surprise was the when . The unexpectedness of it. The way he had seen her exhaustion and answered not with words, but with presence. alexis fawx shower surprise

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“Desperately.”