Steve smiles weakly at the joke. "Afraid not, darling." He heads for the shower once she turns to leave. He pulls his boxers off right in front of them, leaving them carelessly on the floor before stepping inside and pulling the curtain shut. The water turns on a moment later and he audibly gasps at the heat. It's a tough transition, but at least it's an improvement over freezing.
"Water's great, sweetie." He murmurs to himself as he shuts his eyes and just appreciates the heat seeping into his muscles. Much better.
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"Water's great, sweetie." He murmurs to himself as he shuts his eyes and just appreciates the heat seeping into his muscles. Much better.