Small World

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I'm not sure how, but we mead it through the shower without giving in to temptation. Not gonna lie; it took every ounce of self control I didn't know I had.

This man wasn't kiddin when he said he likes to play with fire. And for someone who looks so rough around the edges he's very sensual an gentle. It was a sensory overload when he washed every inch of me from head to toe. The icing on the proverbial cake was him washing my hair. He put the ladies at the salon to shame! By the time he was done my poor legs and knees felt like jello; almost like the bones had been removed.

He's also a brave sole. He let me shave his face after I washed his back for him. The mean ass wouldn't let me wash anything else's. Claimed he wouldn't be able to walk right as it is. I couldn't help but smile when he told me that.

As we were drying off to get dressed I could tell he was deep in thought. What's on your mind B ? I asked hanging up my towel and heading to the bedroom to find cloths. Sitting down on the bed he slips on a pair of boxers and finally answers me. I was just wondering when you'll be movin down here and when you start the new job.

I zip my shorts as I scoot next to him on the bed. Well I'll be down here in 3/4 weeks but we don't open the office for another 3 months or more. Aunt Josephine needs me to set up the computer system asap so she can get all kinds of paper work done for the state. I still can't believe she's paying me my regular salary for 3/4 months before we ever open.

She's one hell of a nice lady B tells me as he walks into his closet. So that means you would be free the rest of the time right? He asks slipping on a lynard skinnard t-shirt.

I walk into the closet with him and start looking through his shirts. When I pull a cut off shirt off the hanger he folds his arms over his chest and raises his eye brows at me. Just what do you think you're doin Little Bit?

I can't run around in shorts and a bra. I tell him as I put it on. He chuckes at me and pulls me to him for another kiss. And yes I will be free, other than looking for a place to live. I tell him shittin the closet door behind us.

Heading down stairs he stops in the middle of the steps to turn and face me. How about you hold off on finding a place. Keep your stuff here and come with me on the c2c tour in Europe?

Ahhh. Yes yes yes yes yes!