The lockbox beeped at 2:03.
I was already in the master shower, water running hot, door wide open the way he’d ordered. Steam clung to the glass. The house was empty and echoing. No towel within reach. My phone sat on the bare vanity outside the spray, screen dark. Mark had texted forty minutes earlier: Agent just confirmed a strong offer coming in today. Might be able to close early. You at the house? Call me when the showing’s done.
Evan stepped into the bathroom already naked, c**k thick and hard. He didn’t speak. He walked straight into the shower, pressed me chest-first against the tile, and shoved inside me with one hard thrust. The stretch was immediate. Water ran down my back and between us, making every stroke slick and loud. He f****d me deep and relentless from the start, one
