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thought, unable to tear his eyes away from her pale skin, long legs, petite round breasts, and tight cluster of hair between her thighs. His cock noticed, too, waking up and stretching as if to get a better look.
     
    Blake spun around. Despite everything he’d been through, it looked like embarrassment wasn’t beyond him after all.
     
    “Uh, Elise, I don’t think you should be showering with me,” Blake managed.
     
    He heard the water hit her as she moved closer. God, the thought of how Elise would look with rivers of water streaking down her skin made him harder. All at once, the shower stall felt far too small.
     
    “Why not? I have to keep watch over you, and I needed to shower. I left you alone to relieve your bodily functions, but it’s more efficient for us to shower together.”
     
    She sounded utterly clinical, as if discussing carpooling versus taking a bus. Obviously, being naked in the shower with him meant nothing to Elise. Was it the demon in him that made her consider him as less than a man? Or was it the fact that he was human, and she was a vampire?
     
    Either way, Elise’s complete dismissal made anger flare in Blake. He turned around, his erection jutting out and almost hitting her in the stomach.
     
    “As you can see,” Blake began, “there’s a problem with your efficiency strategy.”
     
    Startled, her gaze traveled over Blake in an entirely different manner than it had before, pausing at his chest and stomach before moving lower. With her mouth half-open and the water clinging to her just as sensuously as Blake had imagined, his cock jumped, like it was begging for her touch.
     
    She turned and walked out of the shower without another word. Blake closed his eyes and let out a slow sigh. Then he began to attack his hair with the shampoo again.
     
     
     
    Elise was shaken by her reaction to Blake in the shower. Seeing a naked man shouldn’t have had any effect on her. Becoming a vampire tended to kill modesty along with a heartbeat, so the sight of bare flesh didn’t hold the same provocative taboo that it did for humans. Plus, she was used to showering in front of strangers, considering she took the majority of her showers at the fitness club.
     
    So the wave of need that hit Elise when she saw Blake naked was a complete surprise. Blake was long-limbed and muscular, his thinness making his body look chiseled instead of gaunt. The dark, crisp hair that covered Blake’s chest narrowed when it reached his stomach, then led in a trail to his groin before lightly dusting his thighs. Looking at Blake, Elise had been overwhelmed by an urge to touch him. She’d stroked his face and flicked her fingers through his hair before she could even stop herself.
     
    It never occurred to Elise that Blake would want her. She was a vampire, he was human. Plus, she was participating in his death, a fact Blake was well aware of. For all his agreement over why he had to die, still, Elise’s position as one of his executioners would hardly warrant affectionate feelings.
     
    Of course, maybe that desire was Blake’s natural reaction to a naked woman—any woman, even her, cold lifeless thing that she was. The thought relieved and saddened Elise. Just stop, she told herself. It was one thing when you were forcing yourself to care about Blake to keep from killing him. Now you’re caring too much. Why can’t you feel things like a normal person, instead of it constantly being all or nothing?
     
    Blake’s coming out of the bathroom interrupted her mental chastisement. He had a towel around his hips, his black hair touching his shoulders and curling from moisture.
     
    “Sorry,” he said, blue eyes steady. “Maybe group showers are just what vampires do, but they’re more than I can handle.”
     
    Elise had to look away. Blake’s earnestness made her heart give an odd lurch, like something was yanking at it.
     
    “I’m the one who’s sorry,” she replied, fighting to keep her voice cool.