“It’s been a long day. I ran you a bath. Relax. Get some rest. I’ll see you in the morning for breakfast.” He grabbed my hand and led me to the bathroom. I followed him. “Wait, you’re not sleeping here?” “Guest room, down the hall. You need a lot of things tonight, and my dick etching its place in your soul isn’t one of them.” He kissed me once on the forehead before softly pecking my lips. I tried to push my tongue into his mouth, but he pushed me away.
