Just Us

Sienna’s POV

I leaned against the sink, trying to steady my breathing. My chest rose and fell too fast, every breath shallow as if my lungs had forgotten how to work. My skin felt hot, tingling from the inside out, as if Lorenzo’s eyes were still on me even though the door separated us. I stripped quickly, folding each piece of clothing and setting it neatly on the counter. The air hit my bare ski