Fate works in mysterious ways. She could have gone to the spa on a different day. He could have relaxed in a different Jacuzzi. Their eyes might not have met when she stepped, naked and tentative, into the warm water.
But their eyes did meet. That winter evening in Amsterdam, fate did throw them together.
But now fate is trying to rip them apart. He thinks she's avoiding him. She thinks he met someone else. Will they find a way to pick up the thread?
Hot Wet Touches Amsterdam is a stand-alone erotic novella for adults. It does not directly follow this author's Hot Wet Touches series, but these make useful background reading on the European spa environment.
One by one they plunged into the ice bath outside the sauna. He drank in her beauty once more as she emerged from the water’s bittersweet embrace. He didn’t even try to rip his eyes away from her as she shivered naked in front of him, too stunned by the cold even to reach for her towel.
She wasn’t showing off as she quivered there before his awestruck gaze. She was just being her unpretentious self, truly unaware of how desirable she was. Comfortable to face him with her perky, ice-doused nipples and her tremulous shoulders reaching in vain for each other as she felt the wicked caress of winter on her skin.
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