178 TULIPS IN BLOOM

She'd wanted to just take a shower, but on second thought, she grabbed a bath bomb and began filling the tub with water. After, she stripped off her clothes and stepped in, sighing with satisfaction as the warmth enveloped her. She wanted to talk to him too; she wanted to kiss him and let him kiss her. But the feelings of betrayal weren't going anywhere. She took the bar of soap and began foaming the loafer up. She washed her hands and then scrubbed her stomach, her hand traveling downwards until it brushed against her clitoral area. She could feel her mind pulling up memories of Luke's hands scrubbing her body whenever they showered together. The way he'd look into her eyes whenever he washed in between her legs. She shuddered before chucking the scrub away and leaning back down against the tub. She felt her bones relaxing slowly; she hadn't slept well or enough last night. Luke had already finished washing the dishes and was now sitting on one of the living room couches, typing an