I wash my hair; soap gets in my eyes but as I blink I see her standing there, watching me. I pretend not to see her but hurriedly wash the conditioner out and turn off the taps. I turn around. She’s in a robe, naked underneath. I see a nipple and feel blood rushing to my head. She hands me a towel. I dry my face before looking at her properly. The heat between us rises. She grabs me by the hips and pushes me up against th...