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The Bed With A Scent Of Roses
We stand up from the tub, pulled the plug, and walked to the shower area on the other side of the bathroom. He holds my hand when I stepped out. These little manners of him were so sweet and made me feel so special. He walked into the shower area and set the mode into the rainshower after adjusting the temperature on the wall thermostatic panel.
“It’s already warm, come here”, he holds out his hand from below the artificial rain to mine. I held his hand before he pulled lightly then slipped his arm around my waist as I stepped into the glass cubicle.
I felt the warm rain shower drizzling on my hair and skin and told him, “Let me wash your hair”.
He grabbed a dark green bottle from the shower shelf in the corner and pump a little before passing it to me.
“I’ll wash yours and you wash mine, how does it sound?”, then he lathered the liquid on his hand to my hair. I did the same to him, bubbling the shampoo before massaging his scalp lightly, while my fin
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