Paxton stood there, staring at her, wanting it all but unsure if it was possible.Coco grabbed a handful of his shirt and pulled it up over his head. He lifted his arms, allowing her to strip him of the T-shirt."Are you going to make me ask?" She tipped her chin up and looked at him.Whatever she wanted he'd give it to her. Short of helping her risk her life again, he knew he'd do anything she asked of him.He loosened the catch of his jeans.Coco took a step back, then another, before turning and stepping into the deep tub.He didn't want to ask, because then she might change her mind. Right now he wanted to be near her, to assure himself she really was okay.Paxton's boots hit the floor, socks still inside, laces barely undid. He got undressed in record time.A small voice in the back of his mind asked, what are you doing?Truth was, he didn't know. From the moment that crowd had parted, and he'd first seen Coco, he'd been caught in her orbit. They were from different parts
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