Apologize

"Sorry about that." You say swiftly. "I...uh...it was an accident, really."

"I believe you." Melody responds eventually. She then begins to laugh, albeit nervously. "Why are we so awkward? We've brushed against each other before...this is nothing new."

Yes, you think, just not naked.

"I mean, we're best friends, right? Nothing sexual going on here." She conitnues.

Tell that to your boner. "Maybe I should go..." You begin, but Melody scoffs at that idea.

"No! That's like admitting something wrong happened. There's nothing wrong with a little friendly touching!" She laughed again, and you can tell she's making up excuses not too feel weird about things. Creating odd scenarios must be a better idea for her than realizing that she's naked in a bathtub while you are washing her back.

"Uh...Melody..." You say softly, wanting to get her in her right mind.

"Oh, come here." She says. You obediently get closer and she grabs your wrist suddenly. Then she quicklyjerks your hand to her chest so it cups her left breast. You face goes bright red as you can feel her soft, soapy skin under the bubbles. Her rigid nipple is poking into your palm. You had spent many night dreaming about this moment, but you never thought it would happen and never thought it would happen like this.

"See? Perfectly...normal." She says, her voice weak and unstable. Her face is bright crimson too and her body is shaking, but if it's from nerves or your touch is unknown. You gulp as you can feel her heart beat faster and faster with every second your hands cups her boob. Her breathing has sped up and yours has stopped completely.