Mmm…

Sarah presses her back against the cool tile, the water running over her skin. Her breath comes in shallow, uneven waves as her hand drifts down her stomach, trailing below the waterline. Her fingers find the warmth between her thighs, and she lets out a soft, shuddering sigh.

She thinks of the way Alex's eyes kept darting down. The way he couldn't quite keep his gaze level. She pictures his broad shoulders filling the hallway, his hands wrapped around a coffee mug while he struggles to make conversation with a girl who's barely covered. The thought makes her bite her lip.

Her fingers move in slow, deliberate circles. She closes her eyes, imagining his voice—low, steady, kind. She pictures him pushing her against the wall, the weight of him pressing her into the tile. She wonders what his hands would feel like. Strong. Careful. Different from Joe's.

"Mm..." A quiet moan escapes her lips, swallowed by the hiss of the shower. She tilts her head back, letting the water stream over her throat. Her hips move in small, needy rolls against her own hand.

She thinks about Joe watching. She thinks about how his eyes would darken, how his jaw would tighten as she moaned for someone else—and then she thinks about the promise he made her last night. That she'd still be his at the end of it.

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