32.

Lexi’s POV

The sound of someone knocking on my door made me snap my eyes open but I regretted the decision almost as soon as I made it because then the soap got into my eyes.

Rinsing the soap off my face and washing the rest of my body, I hurriedly took my towel and made my way to the door because the last thing I really want to do now is piss Ivan off.

“I’m sorry, I was in the bathroom and…” I was still talking and trying to explain myself as I opened the door and the sight of him made everything else that I wanted to say get stuck in my throat.

He was shirtless and as if that wasn’t enough torture, he was also sweaty and his breathing was paced. His hair was rough and I could see the redness caused by whoever he might’ve been fucking before he got here.

The sight of him here was both arousing and extremely disgusting because what was he thinking? Does he want me to know that he just came inside someone?

Swallowing the bile at the back of my throat, I moved aside and stopped explain