Evan's eyes were locked on her instantly. Her body was...simply amazing. Just like the rest of her. He kissed her softly and then pushed off his trousers and shoes, standing in his pants in front of her.
"Do you want me to wash your hair?" Evan asked as he pulled her close and kissed her forehead. "I used to wash my Mum's hair when I was younger."
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