#04. Tiles
Tobias has her arms pinned above her with one hand while the other travels the side of her body, making light scratches to mark his territory. Through the haze in her mind, Tris notices how the shower tiles are cold against her bare back in comparison to his body and the spray of water beating down on them. Her breath hitches as he presses closer to her and gently sucks at the side of her neck. She would have scolded him for the possible hickey if not for the fact that her mind can only focus on one word:
"More."