[Bellamy]
I went into the room and closed the door. Lucien wasn’t there. I knocked on the bathroom door, but there wasn’t an answer. Peeking inside, I saw him asleep in the tub. It was so cute.
Entering the room, I watched for any signs he was awake. No movement, steady breathing. The water was still warm and the tub was bigger than the one in my room, but not big enough to submerge his huge frame. I grabbed a wash cloth and decided I would wash him like he washed me last night.
After taking off my clothes, so they wouldn’t get wet, I grabbed the soap and dampened the cloth. I was finished with one arm and half of his chest before he started stirring. My focus was almost entirely on his chest, the dark swirls of hair that covered his muscles, the feel of the soapy cloth
