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Cleanliness warred with exhaustion. A quick wash-up would be worth the extra time and energy.
Opening the solid door next to the desk, Deseré was sure she’d opened the door to bathroom heaven.
The modernized bathroom was the size of a normal bedroom, with two basins and a huge vanity. The size of each of the basins put the discount store’s basins she’d been spot-bathing in to shame. A wall-to-wall mirror hung over the vanity, reflecting the light from nickel-plated fixtures that caught the atmosphere of farmhouse yet produced enough light for professional make-up application.
An alcove held the toilet separately from the frosted glass doors, which must hide the shower enclosure.
Immediately, every inch of skin on Deseré’s body wanted scrubbing. She couldn’t stop herself from wondering where Jordan would be showering tonight. Would anyone be washing his back?
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