She knew that he’d heard her enter the room, despite the fact that he wasn’t even facing her. She still chose to cross the room quietly and when she stepped in behind him, he still hadn’t acknowledged her. At least not verbally, but she had watched his muscles bunch and tense in satisfaction with each step she had taken. The splashes of water reflecting off his body turned cold as they sprayed onto her skin, covering her in goosebumps. 