“Your hair is still wet!”
“Not even if you fed me your firstborn, still wet and screaming”
“His hair was still wet, and he was in a black long-sleeved T-shirt and tattered blue jeans. His feet were bare. Casual. Comfortable. Gorgeous.”
“I sat up in bed. My T-shirt was soaking wet. My pillow was wet. My hair was wet. And my room was sticky and humid.”
“Some people are your family no matter when you find them, and some people are not, even if you are laid, still wet and crumpled, in their arms.”
“His dark hair was still wet and fell around his head in a tousled way that was too sexy for his own good.Scarlet wanted to run her hands through it - but oh wait. That could kill him.Definitely too sexy for his own good.”