“Don’t be stubborn or you’ll catch a cold. You don’t want to go back to the hospital, do you?” Reiner warned.
“I don’t need to go to the hospital if I catch a cold…” I said, stubbornly.
“I don’t think Lucien would agree…” Reiner replied.
Shit…I forgot all about Lucien for a moment there. If I get even a mild fever, he’ll throw me in the hospital and lock me there for weeks for sure. I’ve been doing my best to avoid seeing Lucien. Every time we met, it seemed like he was ready to place even more restrictions on my already-heavily-restricted life.
“Just sit still. It won’t take long…” Reiner said patiently as he turned on the hair drying.
I felt his fingers running through my wet hair as he began drying my hair for me. For the hundredth time, I wondered how he could be so good at this. I mean, where does a man like him learn to do all these things? It never ceases to amaze me…
“All done,” Reiner said when he was done drying and combing my hair.
“Thanks…” I said as I smiled at his reflection in the mirror.
I quickly turned around to face him before throwing my arms around his waist, pulling him closer. He’s so warm, I could feel the heat radiating from his body as I placed my cheek flat against his rock-hard abs. His large hand stroked my hair comfortingly as I buried my face into his stomach and smelled him. I love him and his smell. Actually, I probably love everything about him.
Boldly, my hands moved to stroke his manly asset through the towel that he had around his hips. I heard Reiner suck in a breath at my forward action. I looked up at his face and smiled seductively.
“R…” I whispered his name.
“Didn’t you want me to do your nails for you tonight?” Reiner asked.
“I do but…right now…I want to have you first…” I replied as my hand continued stroking him there.
“We just did it in the bath…” Reiner said, sternly.
“Usually that wouldn’t be a problem…” I replied without hesitation.
“Has anyone ever told you that you’re so blunt about this?” Reiner asked.
“No…because I’ve never had to be this blunt and pleading with anyone else besides you…” I replied, quite honestly.
“So? No nail painting tonight?” Reiner teased.
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