Hijacked Of Innocence Book II (Captive In Plain Sight - Eric & Tanya story)

Chapter 18. A Little TLC

Tanya noticed that Eric was not keeping  up his dread loc hair.  Dread loc had to be properly groomed and kept neat and it seemed he was not doing that. Tanya asked Eric if he wanted her to do his hair.  He looked at her as if he doubted her motive, then he said he would like that.  

Eric knocked on her door and slowly opened the door at her invitation to come in.  He  had on only a pair of shorts and a towel on his head.  He apparently had just taken a shower and washed his hair.  He took the towel from his head and asked her if she was ready to do his hair.   Tanya was in awe of him. He was like a work of art standing there with his dread loc  hair let loose and all his tattoos  exposed....and that "T" for Tanya that he had tattooed  on his chest was still there prominently displayed.     

He radiated power standing in the door way, practically naked with his dreads almost  down  to his waist.  She didn't know if or when he worked out  but his body was still in tip top shape....he still had that eight pack he acquired while in prison.   He had great legs, very muscular and defined with a lot of strength.   She remembered  when they made love he would sometimes lock her with his thighs and she couldn't move any part of her lower body.  She would just lay still and let him do his thing.   Tanya  suddenly got very hot and excited thinking about that.  She told her heart to be still.  She was seven months pregnant, but she was ready to jump into bed with him if  he gave her the slightest hint that he wanted to be with her at that moment.  She missed him so much.  Being pregnant didn't diminish the need she felt to make love.  She lay there just staring at him.

"What?" Eric asked.

Tanya smiled.  "I forgot how good you look in shorts," She teased.

Eric smiled and shook his head. 

She told him that she was ready to do his hair. Eric sat on the floor with his body between her legs as he so often did in the past,  but he never reached over and kissed her on the legs like he use to do.  She missed that playful tendency of his.

"Pass me the scissor," Tanya said.

Eric  looked up at her. "Why do you need a scissor?" Eric asked.

"Don't  try any of that Samson and Delilah bullshit with me," he told her.  

Tanya giggled "I don't think  that your strength  lies in your hair," Tanya said. 

She explained to him that his hair needed to be trimmed and maybe some of the ends needed to be removed.  She told him it was getting too long and if he didn't take some of it off he would be walking on his hair soon.   Eric thought that was funny and he laughed and gave her permission to trim his hair but he  wanted to see what she would cut before she cut it.  Tanya agreed.

"You might also want to shave all that hair from your face.  You look nothing like the man I married," Tanya said.

"I am nothing like the man you marry, and besides I like my face this  way," Eric said.   Wearing a beard  was his way of differentiating  between him and Luke.  He was tired of being told  how much he looked like that piece of shit.  It didn't bother him before New York  but now...it was like a piece of him died every time he heard someone said it.  

"I don't want to argue about who you have become Eric;  I just don't know why you are hiding that hansom face," she said.

"Are you going to chit chat or do my hair?" he asked getting annoyed at her.

"Ok, Eric, I am just saying I miss seeing your face." She said.   

"Ok  I will get rid of  the damn  beard if it will make you shut up," he said.