Just a quickie to wet your whistle. . .

Almost as if summoned by her thoughts, she heard the door to the bathroom. Opening her eyes, she saw the man who had been down at the pool, complete with a tail, now standing on the other side of the transparent shower stall, sporting a beautiful pair of legs, staring at her with a hunger in his eyes that captivated her.

Immediately, Danielle moved to cover her breasts with the palms of her hands as she stared back at the man on the other side of the glass. She opened her mouth to tell him to get out but found the words died in her throat as he reached for and opened the shower door.

Shaking her head, she whispered, “You shouldn’t be here.” Her voice was almost too soft to be heard over the shower spray.

Sorna paid little attention to her words as he stepped into the shower with her. “So, send me away.”