A Taste of Home

The steam had barely cleared when they finally stepped out of the shower, bodies sore, skin flushed, hearts still racing. Kaelen wrapped Lyra in a thick towel, pressing a lingering kiss to her damp hair before handing her one of his shirts to slip into. She wore it with an easy smile, the fabric swallowing her frame, her bare legs peeking out beneath the hem.

Lyra chuckled softly, smoothing the h