Ninety-one

Jasper

I had entered Celia’s room to get her ready for the next task but upon seeing her lounging in that hot bath, something had flared inside of me.

Her innocent little frame was sitting by the edge of the small bath, and the sweet scent of the body washes and herbs along with the flickering candles that cast a soft glow on her beautiful face was mesmerizing to look at.

It was hard but I had put up a stern expression and asked her to get ready soon but my little kitten did not want to listen to me. She was just as wild and untamed as I had seen her the first time.

She had placed her hands on her hips and glared at me but I had seen the small peaks on her little mounds harden under the water when I had said I would drag her out myself.

It was a cat and mouse game with her and I loved playing it for some reason. Her hissing and bickering amused me as much as it annoyed me.

But, I had not been prepared for her to sit on my lap and start kissing me. The way her soft hands wove through m