The slickness was fun. It wasn't like they hadn't done this without being all wet before -- they were, like, experts in the shower, after all. But this was different, with the bubbles and the jets and the floatiness.

He was rewarded with a louder noise, of course, because how could Annie not. It just prompted her to shift a little needily in his lap and bring her hands down to his shoulders, both as a means leverage herself against him a bit better and to dig her nails in against his skin just to emphasize how much she liked that. "Do that again."