"You're good at a lot of things," she told him, an involuntary shiver moving through her as his lips touched her shoulder. "Stands to reason this would be another one."
While one hand moved along with his own to scrub her body, the other reached up so that she could tangle her fingers in his hair. She loved his hair, she really did. Everytime someone made a joke about shaving his head or cutting his hair really short, she actually panicked. It was pretty funny once she thought back on it all.
Twisting her neck as much as she comfortably could, she pressed her mouth to his and kissed him deeply.