He pulled a giant fluffy towel off the shelf near the shower and wrapped me up in it like I was a glass doll that needed to be protected. He wrapped another towel around his waist before carrying me out of the shower and setting me on the counter. Stepping between my legs, he used a third towel to dry my hair as best as he could. I watched him as he took care of me, feeling more loved and cherished than I ever had before.
