“You know I love my nightly soaks. Besides, I wanted to give you a few minutes to talk to him. Is he okay?” “He’s fine. Why are you two making a big deal out of this?” I ask. She sits up a little taller. “You’re not mad?” I shake my head. “Not at all. If anything…” I say, letting my hand skate over her cheek and down the moist skin of her neck. She hums in response. “That whole thing got me a little turned on.”
