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I couldn’t hear any noise from the bedroom, so I figured Aubrey was still sleeping and I could use the extra time to relieve some of the pressure her nearness had caused. My boner still hadn’t gone down in the cool shower.

With the water beating down on my back, I reached down and stroked my shaft. I needed to get off and now, so I squeezed tight as I moved my hand up and down and shut my eyes. Without seeing anything, I could easily imagine that it was Aubrey’s hand on my cock instead of my own. That she was on her knees before me with her blond hair hanging wet against her back, her blue eyes glued to my body as she watched me getting more and more excited.

I felt my balls tightening against my body as I pictured Aubrey’s smaller hand tightening against my cock as she jerked me off. Her pretty, red nails lightly scraping against my skin, driving me even more crazy. Her gasp as I started to come and sprayed against her bared breasts and chin. My name moaned out as she wiped my come into her skin before she reached up to put a finger in her mouth.

Fuck, my imagination ran wild while I climaxed in the shower. The image was so vivid that it was practically real. And then my eyes popped open when I realized that I really had heard her gasp and moan my name. My eyes locked with hers through the shower door as I came even harder at the knowledge that she’d been watching me. That she was getting turned on from watching me jack off in the shower. I came so fucking hard and she hadn’t even touched me.

“Aubrey,” I groaned. “Holy shit.”

She stood there in my T-shirt and her panties as I rinsed off and turned the shower off. Her eyes ran up and down my body as I grabbed a towel and dried myself. She hadn’t said a single word and was breathing heavily.

I wrapped the towel around my waist, stepped closer, and kept going until Aubrey put a hand up to stop me.

“Luka,” she whimpered as her head dropped onto my naked chest and she trembled against me.

“You can’t look at me like that if you don’t want me to fuck you right here, right now,” I warned her as I felt my cock begin to harden again.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered. “I didn’t even think before I came into the bathroom. I was still in my usual morning fog, and the door was cracked open. Then there you were. Naked. In the shower. Stroking yourself. I just couldn’t look away. Ohmigod, Luka. I’m so sorry for invading your privacy this way.”

“Aubrey, you absolutely do not need to apologize. I was thinking about you,” I admitted, wanting to ease her embarrassment. “Imagining you were in the shower with me. Just the thought of you was fucking hot, but then seeing you stand there… It was unfuckingbelievably hot.”

She chuckled a little, relaxing slightly. “I don’t think unfuckingbelievably is a word.”

“I might have made it up,” I teased. “But only because there wasn’t a word that existed already that could possibly explain how incredibly sexy you are standing here in nothing but my shirt and your panties.”

“Then it goes double for you. Naked in the shower. Or just standing here in your towel,” she said softly as she peeked up at me beneath her eyelashes.

“If you’re going to steal my new word, then I might have to take my shirt back,” I half-joked.

“Well, we can’t have that, can we?” she quipped back, shoving away from me and pushing me gently from the room before closing the door.

I stood there, dumbfounded by what had just happened for a moment. If just having her eyes on me could make me come like that, I could only imagine how amazing we were going to be in bed together once she was ready to take that step. Knowing what I did now, I just hoped I could show her enough patience so that she felt safe with me.

I got dressed so that she’d feel more comfortable when she was done in the bathroom. I laid the clothes she’d worn last night on the bed along with a new shirt of mine in case she wanted it and then headed into the kitchen. Jason was already up and making breakfast.

“Dude, you’re up later than usual,” he said as I grabbed a cup of coffee. “Big night?”

“Don’t be a douchebag this morning,” I warned him, glancing back at my room.

“What the fuck? I didn’t even say anything bad,” Jason complained.

“Aubrey’s here. Just don’t be a dick,” I explained quietly.

“Fuck, man,” he whispered. “You finally closed the deal?”

I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pulled him towards me. “Don’t fucking talk about her like she’s just a piece of ass. She’s not like the chicks you bring back here to bang.”