[Poggio]

The arm around his waist caught him before the ceramic tub could do any more damage. He could feel the wet slick fabric around Ambrosia's legs pushing between his thighs, pinning him near the draining water. It made small embarrassing sounds escape his lips. “Stop sneaking up on me.” Galvin heaved twisting his body in the grasp so he could some what see the man behind him. He reached up and touched one of Ambrosia's sore cheeks. “You just wont admit you like getting your ass kicked.”