"Oh don't mind me," He smirks shutting the door behind him coming further into the bathroom and leaning against the sink arms crossed with the biggest, cockiest, smirk I've ever seen.

That bastard.

With my face bright red and flaming I break out of my frozen state grabbing my towel off of the rack and covering my body. Then, I just stare at him. With a face of mortification, embarrassment, and anger all twisted into one.

Bain raises his eyebrow looking at me, "Don't give me that face I'm not the one who didn't lock the door on purpose so that I would walk in and catch you," he looks at me up and down, "undressing."

Oh.

My.

God.

"Y-you think I did this on purpose?" I say anger seething through my words, but stuttering with embarrassment. I don't even know what to do up to this point I'm a freaking puddle of conflicted emotions.

Bain gets off from leaning against the counter and walks closer slowly his abdominal muscles on full display sexy as can be, the hard lines of his sculpted body causing my head to feel light. As he got closer my nervous instincts kicked in and I started backing up as he gets closer.

"Yes. I do. I mean why not? The attraction between is disgustingly obvious and I'm man enough to admit that right now," My back hits a wall and Bain reaches me his body so close I can feel his breath against my lips with every word, the heat from his incredibly edible body against me makes me shiver. "This very moment, I'd like nothing more than to remove this damned towel and have a taste." Bain's suddenly dark, dark green eyes drop down to my lips his hand grabbing my chin a bit roughly and he bites his lip then bites down on my bottom one making my knees go weak. He sucks then releases my bottom lip with a pop and groans.

He suddenly grabs my hair that fell completely out of my bun and gently wrapped it around his fist and out of the way as he tilts my head gently and lowers his mouth to my neck.

He slides his hot tongue against my cool skin from the base of my neck to the sensitive part of my ear.

Dear god, is this what heaven feels like?

Bain's jaw tightens and he sighs against my neck, "Fuck," he says and then chuckles darkly the sound something like I've never heard before. Raspy. Deep. Growl like. The sexiest thing I've ever heard in my life. "You taste so good," He says and I know I haven't consumed any alcohol but his tongue, his touch, his smell, everything about him and this moment is making me feel drunk. He takes my hands and pins them up above my head against the wall.

His lips travel up my neck to my ear leaving light kisses and sucking. He growls again, "Off." Bain opens the towel and my brain begins to protest, but when his hands meet my hips and slide to my back pressing my body against his we both sigh with satisfaction and my body says, yes yes yes, and I can no longer hear the protesting in my brain.

Bain's lips meet mine, but are no longer wanting to play games of tease no they want more. His devilish tongue finds mine and a groan rumbles through his chest against mine and. I have to close my thighs tightly from the wave of shock and pleasure suddenly making its way to just below my hips.

Everything is wrong, I know I'm not supposed to be doing this especially not with Bain, but how can I stop? His body, hands, and lips are busy, busy, busy trying to, and succeeding into convincing me that this is so right.

He pulls away panting, both of us out of breathe and the forgotten hot water running in the glass shower is creating steam in the air both of our bodies slick with moisture from the air. Suddenly I open my eyes slightly and see that Bain is, "Naked."

He chuckles again. "Yeah baby I am, and you're about to be too." Like magic suddenly, I feel my bra come loose.

"Let's not let this shower go to waste," He growls and grabs the bra from between us throwing it the floor and a gasp is released from my lips and Bain swallows it by covering my lips with his kissing me fiercely. My bare chest against his is a feeling like no other something so erotic, so purely hot it makes me feel like Bain and I might set this house on fire.

His mouth sucking on the side of my neck creating this swirling with his tongue and if I could I would shout to the heavens how amazing this feels, but he has a hand over my mouth to keep me quiet and somehow that makes this that much more sexy.

Out of instinct I wrap one leg around his waist and he growls, "Good girl, fuck," he continues to grab the material of my underwear in his hands at the waist and pull, causing them to split and tear right off making the material fall to the floor. He picks my other leg up and wraps them around his waist his hands grabbing my ass squeezing and caressing my thighs. He kisses down my chest and my head leans back against the wall in pure bliss. I lace fingers into his surprisingly silk soft hair and pull, not hard, but not gentle either. I am rewarded a groan and he kisses a sensitive spot on my chest and proceeds to make me loose my ever loving mind by sucking there and playfully biting. He whispers my name with a slight groan, "Ashley." He smirks when I shiver, a sound of pleasure escaping my lips. He kisses my lips and my hands travel down to unravel his towel feeling him against me between my legs nothing but his towel in between, and I was oh-so-ready for this, ready for him, when,

"Bain?" a knock on the door and we both freeze, "It's the phone! It's uh Lauren?"

Bain swears and he lets me down gently and suddenly everything plugs into my mind at once.

Lauren.

The phone call earlier.

He's going on a date.

Oh my god.

My body grows cold and Bain releases me walking to the door,"Just tell her I'll call her back in a minute."

Oh my god.

I feel tears sting my eyes and I can't help, but stare at the floor not wanting to even look at him.

No. No, no, no, no.

I grab my towel and wrap myself as much as I can and Bain turns towards me, "Ashley," he tries to reach for me and I move out of his reach avoiding his eyes, "Go." I say.

Bain runs his fingers through his hair, but before he could open his mouth I say with more anger into my words. "Go."

Bain finally gets the picture and walks out of the bathroom closing the door behind him.

My first instinct is to slide down this wall and cry. Cry until I can't anymore and curl into a ball licking my wounds.

But not this time.

This time I'll do things differently. Ryan was right, I have to live.

I can't lose at life.

I refuse to lose to Bain White.

I take a deep breathe and walk quickly to my bedroom finding my phone grabbing it and finding his name under my contacts pressing the call button.

My leg bounces at it rings tears stinging my eyes.

"Hello?"

"Hey it's me," I smile even though he can't see me and a silent tear escapes my eye running down my cheek. "I'd love to have lunch with you tomorrow."

"I'm glad," Ben says a smile evident in his voice. "Pick you up around twelve thirty?" I nod.

"Sounds great."

"Perfect. See you then, beautiful."

I smile and end the call tossing my phone to the side wiping my tears away with the back of my hand.

Game on, asshole.

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