The Third Person's POV
Ramon stood directly under the showerhead, steam swirling around his towering frame like a warm mist. Water dripped down his dark, damp hair, trailing over the solid contours of his shoulders and rolling along the defined muscles of his back.
And further down...
Aria squeezed her eyes shut, not daring to look a single inch lower!
"Enjoying what you see?" Ramon's voice broke through the rushing water, thick and raspy.
Aria's face flushed a fiery, feverish red.
She slammed the bathroom door shut in sheer panic.
Heart hammering against her ribs, she stood outside the door, her voice trembling as she frantically tried to explain, "I'm—I'm so sorry, Alpha Ramon! I heard the water running and thought a pipe had burst in there!"
Aria wished the hardwood floor would
