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HARPER FROST

“Argh … no, no, no,” I wailed.

With my hair full of shampoo, the hot water slowly disappeared, leaving me standing in the icy streams that were raining down on me from the shower head.

Damn it all to hell.

I knew the hot water system was on its last legs, but did it have to die right in the middle of me washing my hair? The water was freezing. My nipples instantly hardened into stiffened peaks, and my skin goosed up all over as I tried to grit my teeth and finish washing the shampoo out of my hair while I tried to keep the rest of me out of the icy water.

Now I have to find a plumber. That’s an expense I don’t need right now.

Once I was dry, I wrapped my fluffy toweling robe around me with a towel wrapped around and piled up on my head containing my wet hair. I made my way out to the dining area, then sat on a stool at the island counter in the kitchen and started going through Google in search of a local plumber.

I really didn’t need the added expense of having to replace the hot water system, but I had no choice. I needed hot water. It was something I couldn’t do without. My teeth had stopped chattering as I warmed up in the sun streaming through the dining room window and the goose bumps had retreated leaving my skin honey smooth once again.

When I came across Callahan’s Plumbing, I noted he was in the next postcode, but it stated that they had reasonable rates. I wonder how reasonable they’ll be. Free would be good! They were close enough. Reaching for the phone, I dialed their number.

When my call was answered, the smooth deep tone of whom I assumed was the plumber had a hypnotic effect on my brain. My thighs clenched involuntarily, sparking a tingle to start up between my legs. I decided regardless of the amount he was going to charge, I wanted him to fix my hot water system and made arrangements for him to arrive early the next morning.

I’d given myself a sponge bath of sorts after boiling the kettle seeing as I didn’t have any hot water for a shower and had dressed in my pink robe by the time I heard the confident knock on the front door signalling the plumber’s arrival.

He was right on time.

I was a stickler for punctuality, and I grinned to myself as I strode up to the front door. When I’d flicked the lock off, I turned the handle and pulled it open. He seemed surprised when I opened the door so quickly after he knocked.

He was not the only one surprised and I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face when I drank in his features. Damn, he’s one hot, sexy plumber. I shifted slightly on my feet as he spoke, his deep rich voice seemed to have the same effect in person as it had on me yesterday when I’d called him.

The tingle between my legs increased as my eyes raked over his entire overall-clad body. I frowned and tried to bite back a groan of desire as the tingle increased until it was a heated throb.

He extended his large hand and as I placed mine in to shake in greeting, I found his touch electric, and my heart rate increased. So did the throb between my legs. Especially as I noticed his eyes wander down over my robe-clad body, which was now heating with arousal, and I felt the tell-tale flush and heat creep up around my neck.

“Good morning,” he grinned, and I felt my knees weaken. “I’m River Callahan. Can you show me where the problem is?”

RIVER CALLAHAN

She’d opened the door quickly after I’d knocked, which raised my brow. Was she standing right behind the front door? She had such a sweet smile; I didn’t immediately realize she was dressed only in a short pink robe until I looked further. She was fidgeting a little and the robe opened at her chest puckered, giving me a glimpse of the perfectly rounded globes of her breasts. I guessed she was naked underneath and almost lost my train of thought as I strained to see if I could see a little more.

A gentle crimson hue was slowly creeping over the skin of her exposed chest and up the base of her delicate neck. My cock stirred in the front of my overalls as I noticed the stiffened peaks of her nipples pushing enticingly against the fabric of her robe, practically inviting my lips to wrap around them.

She stepped aside, opening the door fully to let me enter when I asked her to show me the problem with her plumbing. As I walked through behind her, I could smell the beautiful scent of her perfume. I could also smell the musky scent of her arousal and my lips curled up in a knowing half-grin.

I continued to follow her up the stairs, watching the sashay of her tight little ass as she ascended in front of me while she led me to the bathroom. She pointed without a word to the hot water system fastened on the opposite wall and the piping leading down underneath the cabinet.

After having a quick look at the antiquated system, I followed the piping down the wall, checking the joints and the condition of the pipes until I had to lie on the floor to continue my thorough inspection of them as they disappeared underneath the cabinet.

From what I could see she’s going to need to replace the whole damn lot. It was a big job, but I wouldn’t mind spending more time in the company of the beautiful lady still standing in the doorway. I could even stretch the job to last a little longer than was necessary.

While I was under the cabinet, I felt her presence as she entered the bathroom and saw her bare, honeyed legs from my vantage point on my back as her robe separated. As I inched back out from under the cabinet, I was treated to the briefest of glimpses of her beautifully bare, smooth little pussy as she stood right next to me with her hands on her hips, her legs slightly apart causing the robe to open discretely.

I was right. She was naked under that short little robe. Not a pair of panties in sight. From the quick glimpse I got of her shaved little pussy lips they looked so soft, plump, and inviting that my cock surged to life, swelling beneath my overalls. She took a step back as I emerged from under the cabinet, treating me to a better view as she did.

“You want the bad news?”

She grimaced and sighed. “Give it to me.”

There was something else I’d rather be giving her. I smiled evilly as my cock surged again with that thought.

“You’ll need to replace all the piping along with the system.”

She dropped her head and sighed heavily. Her robe opened more as she did, giving me the tiniest of glimpses of the edge of one hardened, pink nipple.

“Well, there’s no way out of it. I need hot water. How long do you think it will take to replace everything … and how much am I looking at?”

From the pained expression in her eyes, I guessed she didn’t have a lot of spare cash to pay for such a big job. With an evil thought, I decided we could come to some sort of arrangement if that was indeed the case.

“I’m sure we could work out some sort of payment plan.”

She was studying me intently, her eyes focused and unwavering. I saw the moment she understood my veiled offer and suggested an incentive for her to accept. “You should have hot water by the end of today if I get a start on it now.”

She leaned her back against the door frame and lifted her right foot, resting the sole of it on top of her left shin. My gaze dropped as her robe parted with that action and I was focused on the section of shaved pussy that was now exposed.

My cock pulsed and expanded again.

She reluctantly nodded with a sigh of resignation. “Okay … you better start now then.”

Tearing my eyes away from her inviting plump little pussy lip, I grinned. “I’ll just go back down to the truck and grab my toolbox. If you need water, I suggest you fill what you need to fill because I’m going to have to turn the water off while I replace the pipes.”

She straightened up and moved aside to let me out of the bathroom.

I gripped my hardening cock as I descended the stairs and readjusted to give it more room to grow. I had a suspicion it would be expanding to steel-like capacity.

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