Chapter 77

“Baby?” He looks wounded, seriously disappointed that I’m laying down the law on this. Obviously had his mind set on some saucy nude shots of me, for real.

“Men!! Have sex one time, and they turn weird on you.” I giggle at his juvenile expression, how he narrows his frown at me and then puts me down on my feet when we get to the bathtub.

“Get in. It’s time for clean fun instead of the dirty fun we just had.” He pretends to sulk, and I lean in and splash some bubbles at him with a giggle. I obediently step in the tub and sit down, then shimmy forward when he gets in behind me, the temp is still hot, and the water jets are crazily good on my body. I keep expecting this to turn weird or different, like a looming mood to jump up and ruin it all for me suddenly, but despite what we just did, it still feels the same. I don’t feel weird around him or that we did anything worse than cuddling up or kissing. He isn’t acting like it’s a big deal, and I guess it’s making me relax to