Chapter 108

Maxwell POV

Laura slips into the shower when we get home. The sound of pattering water from the en-suite echoes into the room.

When I shut the door, it turns off. I perch on the edge of the bed as Laura steps out with a white fluffy towel wrapped around her body. Steam wafts from behind her, and when our eyes meet, she offers me a smile.

I strain at the sight of her like this.

“Come here,” I beckon, breathing through my nose heavily.

If I don’t have her in my arms in the next five seconds, I might die.

Laura’s cheeks heat and not from the temperature of the shower.

My eyes remain on her face as she takes three steps towards me before she stops.

Her fingers clutch onto her towel at her chest. I keep still as she climbs onto my lap, her legs straddling my thighs like earlier.

I press my palms to her back, where the towel has dipped and I can touch bare skin.

She slides her hands over my shoulders and gives me a gentle smile with her eyes. “I loved today,” she whispers. “I love spend