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arm against the wall while her free hand slid into his wet hair, holding him close. His erection pressed against her abdomen, and she reached for him, stroking his shaft.

“You’re a very resilient man,” she grinned against his lips.

“Only with you,” he said, his voice deepening.

He reached between her legs and she gasped.

“You really want to do this again?” she asked, spreading her legs wider for him.

He sucked in his breath, telling himself to slow down, but Megan seemed to have other ideas. “I told you that I had a hard time deciding between having you in the shower or on the bed. This is what I call a win/win situation.”

“So you like to have your cake and eat it, too?”

He dropped her hand, then cupped her ass and lifted her higher on the wall. “I definitely love cake.”

His mouth found hers as she helped guide him into her. She looped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, holding on as he began to move.

“Do you have any idea how much you turn me on?” he asked as he pushed inside her.

She tilted her pelvis to take him deeper. “I have a pretty good idea,” she said breathlessly.

Neither one of them lasted long. Her soft whimpers nearly pushed him over the edge, but he held on until she came, too. When she cried out and tightened around him, he buried his face into her neck and dug his fingers into her ass cheeks as he plunged deep and hard inside her before coming.

He leaned against her and she started to laugh softly in his ear. “If that flight attendant knew how amazing you are, she probably would have fought harder to keep you.”

He nuzzled her neck, making her squirm. “She never had me. You had my full attention on that flight.”

“And now?” she asked.

He arched back to look into her face. “I’m all yours, Megan.”

“Lucky me.” She gave him a sweet smile, and he marveled that she was such a chameleon—soft and vulnerable one minute, mischievous the next, then seductive and sexy.

Her eyes, focusing on something behind him, widened in horror, so he looked over his shoulder to see what had startled her. Gram was staring at them through the partially cracked shower curtain, holding up a small camera.

“I knew he’d have a nice patootie,” the older woman said.

Her words jarred Megan from her trance. “Gram! What are you doing in here? Did you take pictures?”

“I heard all that banging and moaning. I thought we had a ghost. I wanted to get a picture of it. I figured we had a chance to be on that ghost show The Dead Files.”

“We don’t have a ghost! Get out of here, Gram!”

“Can I just get one picture of Josh’s ass?”

“No!”

Josh came to his senses and jerked the shower curtain shut, turning to face Megan. “How much do you think she saw?”

“I don’t know, but I wouldn’t be surprised to see your backside drawn in charcoal and taped to her wall.”

“Oh, God . . .”

She laughed. “It could be worse. She could have seen the front.”

“If your grandmother is home, does that mean your mother is? Doesn’t she usually take her everywhere?”

Her amusement disappeared. “Oh, no . . .”

He dropped his hold on her, and she slid down the wall. Desperate to comfort her, he said, “I don’t think she’s here, Meggie. From what she said on her voice mail, she had a very full morning.”

“Okay.”

He cupped her cheek and tilted her face up to his. “Why don’t you listen to her voice mail to verify, and I’ll hurry and get dressed and go investigate. Okay?”

She nodded, looking worried.

“Babe, even if she’s here, it’s not the end of the world. She already expected us to have sex.”

“But if Gram—who’s as deaf as an eighteen-year-old dog—heard us, then my mother definitely did. I’ll never be able to face her.”

“Megan,” he said, gently. “I’ll take care of it.”

She nodded again, looking relieved. “Okay. Thank you.”

He got out of the shower and handed her a towel. “And I’ll check the time, too. I suspect we’ll need to hurry if we’re going to meet my brother at eleven.”

“Where is he, anyway?” Megan asked. “Why isn’t he here?”

The reminder of Noah’s mission for the day hit Josh square between the eyes. How could he have forgotten? What the hell? Two days with this amazing, gorgeous woman, and he was ready to toss in the towel and let his business close. But he knew he’d