Nudity

After dinner, I walked into our bedroom to see Neil in a towel, ready to go take a relaxing shower.

His eyes followed me as I walked over to my dresser to drop my phone, my head still in the clouds with thoughts of Adonis.

“Babe, I’m going in the shower.” Neil stalked closer to me, wrapping his arms around my waist as he pressed his lips to my bare shoulder in a slow, sensual kiss. “Take off your clothes and come join me?”

Those words jarred me out of the clouds and I wriggled, laughing uneasily. “Go shower, Neil. You need to relax since it’s been such a long day.”

“I need you to be able to relax, babe.” He said softly against my skin and placed another soft, lingering kiss on my neck.

I closed my eyes, fighting a sigh. How do I get out of this?

I wriggled softly out of his arms and turned to face him. Tonight, his eyes lacked that natural light they seemed to always have. Was he really upset or just exhausted? I knew I only wanted myself to believe he was just 'ex