I couldn't be more happier to be writing this post from Santa Monica, near the beach! I could so get used to this.
This week, we will just continue on from two weeks ago, as always. Do I even need to state this anymore? Or mention that its edited to fit?
Karlea stepped into the shower as Armani gracefully pulled off his pants, leaving his briefs on; she was so warm that the cool water felt like it was evaporating as soon as it hit her skin. Armani used his speed to appear behind her; he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into him as he adjusted the water to artic cold. It didn't take long for her to feel it; after a minute she involuntarily pressed her body against Armani for warmth as if he was capable of providing any. Armani felt her naked flesh against his, it made him smile, but he was also losing every ounce of control he had. Karlea began to shiver, Armani waited until he sensed her burning blood return to a normal human temperature, and then turned the water to warm - allowing her to get too cold would not have been good for her either. Karlea stopped shivering after being under the water for bit, but she kept her body pressed against him; Armani knew she was doing this on purpose.
"I don't have much control left in me," Armani said through gritted teeth, losing his grip.
"Oh," Karlea replied as she pressed herself harder into Armani, grabbing onto his arm that was still around her, and digging her nails in.
I think she might have just driven him over the edge. What do you think? That was pretty intense, I kinda just wrote that in. Matches the intensity of working in Santa Monica :D
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