The bathroom was filled with foggy, warm steam that smelled like honey. Steady breathing was the only sound that interrupted the silence. It was almost peaceful. Almost. But there was no peace in the minds of the two occupants seated in the deep tub.
Abigail dug her thumbs into the tense muscles in Lorenzo's shoulders and back of his neck. Their sitting position was perfect for the massage she was giving him and it ensured he soaked in the hot water, allowing his entire body to draw the benefits. However few they may be, considering he couldn’t empty his mind to fully relax.
Another gentle press brought out a reaction from the man, however. He made a content noise in his throat and shifted a little, causing the water to move around them in gentle waves.
The tub was big enough to fit fi
