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When he’d made breakfast, I’d thought maybe it was, but after that call tonight I wasn’t certain.
As tired as I was, I didn’t want to find out what actually disobeying him might result in, especially if it turned out to be a much harder session with his very thick belt.
Before I knew it, I was reaching out to open my front door with a shaky breath. It was unlocked, which meant that he was probably waiting inside. He hadn’t stayed over other than the one time, but we’d eaten several meals together over the past few days. He’d even cooked a few times for me. Everything he made was utterly delicious and so much more exciting than anything I’d ever made myself.
He’d only kissed me once since then.
“There’s my good girl.”
I looked down at the floor, feeling my cheeks warm.
He cleared his throat and I finally looked up to see him sitting down on the couch with a book on the geography of the southwest. It wasn’t as up to date as most of my records, but it could prove helpful along the journey in any case.
“I’m glad you came home. You need to get your rest tonight,” he began.
“Yeah, you’re probably right,” I agreed. I glanced over to him, uncertain as to what to do next.
“Come, I’ve prepared something to help you relax before you go to bed,” he said softly. He stood up and offered his hand. I took it tentatively, feeling unsure of his intentions. I furrowed my brow, meaning to ask and he shook his head. Instead, he guided me through the hall to my master bath. Confused, I went with him in silence.
I gasped when I saw what was inside.
The tub was full of steaming water and bubbles. There were several lit candles spaced all around. I vaguely recognized them as the ones I kept in one of my cabinets simply to use in case I hit an electricity quota early and the city cut off my lights.
I’d never hit that cap because I wasn’t really ever home.
The lights were turned low, but I noticed a plate of finger foods along with a full glass of red wine set up beside it.
“What is all this?” I asked tentatively.
“I wanted to make sure you relaxed a bit tonight, so I prepared a bath for you,” he answered. He pulled me a bit closer so that he could spin me around to face him. His face dropped to mine, capturing me in a soft kiss that pushed all my questions to the back burner.
I didn’t even realize he’d started unbuttoning my shirt until it was halfway open. I reached up halfheartedly to stop him, but he brushed my hands away with ease.
“I don’t really take baths.”
I was telling the truth. I was usually too tired at the end of the day, so I typically just took a quick shower before curling up in bed. It might seem silly, but I hadn’t even known that the water worked in the tub because I had never tried it.
“You’re going to tonight. For me,” he pressed.
“But I…” I protested, but his hand slipped down my lower back and just brushed against the upper curve of my bottom cheeks, which was more than enough to give me pause. He didn’t say anything more as he unbuttoned the rest of my shirt. He pushed it off my shoulders and let it drop to the floor.
I slipped out of my shoes, not because I wanted to be obedient and help him, but because my feet were sore. At least, that’s what I told myself anyway. His resulting grin told me that he’d thought the former, no matter how much I argued the latter, so I didn’t even try.
With a tired sigh, I wound my arms around his shoulders as he deftly unbuttoned my pants and pushed them down past my hips. I used his body as balance as I stepped out of them with his assistance. I stood back up in just my matching pink bra and panties now, not really knowing what to do.
“I can do the rest myself,” I offered.
He laughed, like I’d said the funniest thing in the world.
“But you’re not going to,” he insisted. He reached behind my back and unclipped my bra with one swift motion. Gingerly, he grasped each strap and pulled, guiding my bra down my arms gradually. My nipples hardened as he bared me. Instinctually, I rushed to cover myself, but stopped when a dark look of warning crossed over his features. I dropped my hands to my sides, and it disappeared.
He slid a knuckle under my chin and lifted my gaze to his.
Everything about him smoldered and made my pussy clench tight. He didn’t look away as his other hand slid beneath my panties, glancing over the top of my mound, and going further still.
When his fingertips glided against my dripping flesh, I knew he’d found me wet for him for the second time. His lips turned up in a slight grin at his discovery. Slowly, he slid his fingers free and pushed my panties down, one side and then the other until they fell down in a heap on the floor. I was just about to step out of them when he lifted me up off the floor, negating the need to.
In his arms, I felt like I weighed nothing at all, which was comforting and arousing all at the same time. He used his foot to push my clothing aside, carrying me to the tub and very gently and gradually lowering me down into the water. His arms got wet, but he said nothing until my bare bottom brushed against the bottom of the big tub. His arm supported me as I lay back on one end.
