He gathered some clean clothes as quietly as possible and went into the
bathroom. He would let her sleep a while longer. He put his clothes down
and got into the shower turning it on rather hot and allowing the streams of
water to beat down on the slightly achy muscles.
It wasn't long before Julia awoke and stretched, smiling softly as she
remembered last night but then making a slight face as her body reminded her
of the fight before with both Miranda and Horton.
Ow, she thought as she looked at the pillow Derek's head still had an
impression where he had slept and then slowly looked around the room
curiously. Then she heard the shower. She slipped out of bed languidly,
borrowing the shirt he had worn yesterday and was half tossed on the chair
nearby and slipping it on as, with her lips quirking at her sudden idea,
quietly entered the bathroom.
You lech, she accused herself with that same slight grin as she watched him
a moment, sighing to herself in a purely feminine manner at his form. And
there was just something about seeing it in a room full of steam........
You wicked lech, she corrected herself as, still not making any sound but
unable to help herself, she slipped the shirt off, draped it over the edge
of the sink and quietly slipped into the shower.
She stepped up behind him and gently kissed the part of his back her height
allowed her to reach, not wanting to startle him as much as she suspected
she would. And his poor shoulders looked like they needed the hot water and
a good massage to loosen his own sore muscles from yesterday.
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