He sighed, hugging her. “Unfortunately, the warm water won’t last forever.” After a shower almost as sexy as their lovemaking, Sasha sat on the bed, drying her hair, when someone knocked at the door. She paused long enough to cover herself before Flynn opened it. He was still nude, though. Sasha certainly didn’t mind. Yummy. “Here are some more clothes for Sasha, and the item is waiting out front when you get ready,” Charlie said through a wide crack in the door. Flynn took the clothes, not bothering to hide his nudity. “Thanks, Mother. If you need anything, call me on my cell.” “All right, dear. You two have a great time and be careful. You know how bad the traffic is,” she warned. “Don’t worry. I’ll be careful.” Sasha heard Charlie walk down the hall as Flynn brought her the clothes. Funny, she didn’t hear Flynn like that earlier. But then, she’d been distracted, wondering where he was. She really needed to pay better attention. “Charlie shouldn’t have gone to all this trouble.
