Never would I forget the night I bathe Mathew Sterling and he just let me as we chat about everything and nothing. I wiped the floor as he drained the water then dried himself. I sat on the bathtub, my hair brushing on my back, my eyes glazing over the Thor in my life make his way to take a towel which he dried himself with before wrapping it around his waist.
What a way to spend an evening, I brought my hand to cover my face for I felt like it would burst. A pair of hands were suddenly on my body, scooping me up and bringing me to his chest like a beast. I went all wet in all the right places, him holding me like a beast ready to devour me. My legs were around his waist, my hands on his shoulders as he moved. Let me mention that I was still on heels that were then killing my feet yet
