"Not now. But if you behave for me tonight, and if you impress me tomorrow—" "What will we do tonight? And tomorrow?" Sunny asked, eyes growing wider, struggling to sit up in the slippery water. Her lips were slightly chapped, eyes a little red from so much interrupted sleep. I reached over her head to the top shelf by the tub and pulled down a few jars. Mud mask. Lip scrub. Deep moisturizer. "Tonight you will rest, petal," I said, wondering if I could keep the promise. Probably not if I was in the bed with her. A restful fucking. She is here for fucking after all, the back of my head
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