I started training at 4pm and didn’t finish until 9pm, and that’s when Ethan decided I’d had enough, so we went inside and I was aching all over because he didn’t take it easy on me, which is what I wanted. Instead of letting me go upstairs, he stopped me in the kitchen and told me to sit while he made me something to eat since I skipped dinner.
We finally made it upstairs and I went to the bathroom, and Ethan helped take my clothes off.“I’m not that sore. I can do it myself.” I said.“I know, but I don’t want you to.” He smirked.
He got undressed as well, and we stepped into the shower together, and I stood under the hot water while his arms wrapped around me and he pressed soft kisses to my shoulder. He grabbed the soap and washed me, and I leaned back against him, letting myself relax.
