Nathan
Olivia’s pink breasts, covered in soap bubbles, stared up at me from my phone screen.
Instantly, I felt a stirring in my groin as I looked at it. God, I wanted to be home with her. But at the same time, this little experiment of hers… it was intriguing. Maybe traveling for work wouldn’t be so bad if we sent each other some pictures in the meantime…
But before I could pull up my camera app to snap a picture of my own to send back, there was an abrupt knock on the bathroom door.
“Someone in there?” a voice on the other side asked.
I sighed and quickly sent Olivia all I could manage—a smiley face emoji—before I shoved my phone back into my pocket and swung the door open.
“All yours,” I said, stepping out of the way. The gruff Alpha standing in front of me, smel
