Jade

Chapter 59

“I just opened it,” he told me, “Is that a problem?”  “I just like to have some privacy sometimes,” I answered.  “I am just fascinated by you,” he told me, “everything about you.”  “Including my pee?” I asked.  “Everyone does it.  Why would you need privacy?” he asked.  “I just do,” I answered.

“Okay.  Would you like to take a bath?” he asked, “I found some swim trunks.”  “Okay,” I agreed.  He turned on the water.  I went to the closet and got out the toiletries.  I set everything down by the tub and dumped some bubble bath in.  I sat the bubble bath down and looked up at him.  I could feel my face immediately heat up.  He was changing into the swim shorts right in front of me.  He didn't even have the decency to turn his back.  “Like what you see?” he asked without looking up.  I averted my eyes and changed into a green bikini.  My face was burning with embarrassment.  He stood up straight, shorts on now, “You do not have to look away.  I want you to look.  You should know what you are getting.”  I didn't know what to say.  “Well, are you disappointed in what you saw?” he asked.  “No. It's not that. I….”  “So, you like what you saw?” he was enjoying this, me being flustered.

I could feel the anger rising.  “I don't feel comfortable with this conversation,” I said through gritted teeth.  “Well that is obvious.  You should get used to it.  I am sure that Yaris has already been through it with you,” he told me, “how much longer will you make him wait to see you without that bikini?”  I didn't answer.  I turned and walked toward the door, no longer wanting a bath, or anything for that matter, with him.  “Take a bath by yourself,” I called over my shoulder.  “Do not walk away from me,” he warned.  I continued on without hesitation.  “Jade,” he warned again.  I didn't stop, still no hesitation.

Out of nowhere, he appeared right in front of me.  I ran into his solid chest.  “How did you….?”  He spun me around and pinned me against the wall behind me before I could finish the question.  “I am trying to talk to you like you are an adult.  Do not walk away from me,” he told me.  His eyes were a swirl of red and black.  Desire and anger.  I felt a tear slip down my cheek.  He saw it and immediately backed off.  He was silent for a moment.  I stayed frozen to my spot, afraid to move.  “I did not mean to scare you,” he told me, “I just wanted you to stop.”  “I just want you to stop,” I whispered, bracing myself for more anger.  “Okay,” he replied, “so, we will both stop.”  He backed up a step.  I glanced toward the door, knowing that I couldn't make it.

“If you really want to go, I will not stop you, but I would like for you to stay so that we can try to talk about it,” he told me.  “You won't hurt me?” I asked quietly.  “No.  I will not hurt you,” he answered, “please come take a bath with me.  We can relax and talk.”  He held out his hand to me.  I took his hand and he led me to the bath.  He held my hand as we descended into the water.  We both sat, then went under to wet our hair.  I gave him some shampoo then lathered my hands up.  He reached over with sudsy hands and started working his shampoo into my hair.  I put my hands down to the bottom of the tub to steady myself, “that feels so good.”  He worked it in a little longer than he had to.  “Okay, rinse,” he told me.  I just went under.  He is so different from Aris, but I am okay with that.  I came back up and pushed the wet hair out of my face.  He was washing his hair.  “You don't want me to….”  “Not this time,” he cut me off.  He went under to rinse, then came back up.  I gave him conditioner and he worked it into my hair.  I went under to rinse, then came up.  He was already conditioning his hair.  He went under to rinse, then came up.

“Can I wash your back?” he asked.  I handed him the bar of soap and turned my back to him.  I pulled my hair to my left side.  He fiddled with the tie on the back of my bikini, “can I?”  I just made the top disappear.  “That works too,” he said and started soaping up my back.  He started rubbing it in.  It felt heavenly.  I arched my back, “how did you learn how to do this?”  “I took a class,” he answered.  “Did Aris take that class too?” I asked.  “Yes,” he answered.  “Do you want me to rub your back?” I offered.  “Not now,” he answered, leaning back in the tub and pulling me back with him.  “I feel like I could go to sleep now,” I whispered.  “Just relax,” he told me.  I breathed in deep, enjoying the moment.  He wrapped his arms around me, resting his hands just below my breasts.  He started massaging me there.