Chapter 104: Passion in the Bathroom

Nixon Walker kissed Miranda with fierce hunger, like a ravenous wolf, all raw, untamed energy. He reached out and turned on the tap. Water gushed into the tub, soaking Miranda's nightdress in an instant. The sheer fabric hugged the curve of her hips, tracing every elegant line. Her nipples stood out through the wet fabric, and the sight sent Nixon's desire blazing. He flipped her over in one smooth motion; the sheer fabric hugged the curve of her hips. At the sight of her most intimate place, he...