Forty

Kaylee's P.O.V.

I could see the tension in his shoulders, and as I moved closer, I could feel it in the air between us. His muscles were coiled like an animal ready to attack, and his eyes were dark as he stared at me, sending a wave of warmth to my core from excitement.

My arm slid against his wet bicep as I reached behind him for the untouched bar of soap. Parker didn't move as I placed it against his chest and began to slowly clean him, massaging with my other hand as I went. I could feel his eyes boring into my skull, and if it weren't for the raging hard-on he was sporting, I would have thought he was mad at me.

"I'm sorry that I'm causing you and your brother to fight," I whispered, wanting to clear some of the air before we went any further. It wouldn't feel right to have sex when there was so much going on and so much unsaid between us.

"You're not. We always fight. He is no longer a concern in my life after what he just did." Parker said, and I could practically feel the t