This chapter is dedicated to my readers who prefer something more settle and not so kinky, it's more on the warm hearted side.
Yanna's P.O.V
I walk home from my work, it's already evening, and it's almost raining soon, for the cloud is very dark. I quickly pulls out an umbrella from my bag and open it, I usually take the train since my workplace is pretty far, however today I feel like doing something different.
To get home quickly by walking, I have to go through this small alley, and when I reach the end of it, i hear a whining and heaping sound, i look around me to find something on the ground. I see a box, and my heart can't let this thing abandoned here, so I approach it only to find an abandoned dog inside, the dog is a medium sized dog with black fur and hazel eyes, it looks really scared, I pick it up only to find it to be a male, and when I look at him, he stares back at me with his round eyes, silently.
"Why are you here, sweetie ?" I ask him and he remains silence, he slowly puts out his tongue in attempt to lick me and I chuckle.
"You are so cute" I tell the dog, and it barks as it's tail wags in happiness.
"What to do, I live in an apartment, you may be slightly to big to live with me" when I say that, he lowers his hand and his eyes look up at me in sadness.
"No, don't give me that look" I say sympathetically, I sigh in defeat.
"Alright, fine, you are coming home with me" as I say that, he wags his tail and licks me again, I smile in amusement, this creature is really adorable. He certainly understands my words and it makes me happy in a sense. I couldn't possibly leave him alone in this weather, could I ?
I bring him back to my apartment and as soon as we arrive, I put him down. He sniffs the area before wagging his tail happily and run around the room.
"What should I name you ?" I tell him as soon as he sits on the floor, and I pet his fur and I look at his hazel eyes and I smile.
"Hazel, I like that name, I hope you don't find it too feminine" I smile and he barks playfully in agreement.
I put down my back and take him. He looks dirty, he definitely needs a quick bath before we head to bed. But since it's already night time, I think it would be best if I take a bath as well.
I bring him to the bathroom and I slowly take off my clothes and then unclasp my bra and underwear. He is sitting there and he stares at me. I don't know why he does that, but he stares at me as if he is observing my body, but I know I probably think too much of it, after all, he is just a dog, it's not like he has dirty minds like one of those low men I have encountered in my life.
I turn on the water and set it to a warm temperature, of course I have to bath him first, so I pump some shampoo and lather it on his short fur. Let me tell you a secret, I don't believe in those dogs shampoo, I used to have some dogs and I use human shampoo and it works just fine. Surprisingly, he is such a good and obedient boy. He doesn't move or fight much as I bath him and he looks like he is enjoying it.
As soon as he is done, I pull the clog to let the water rinses, and I fill the tub with water once again and this time it's for me. I get inside, and let the warmth of the water envelopes me. He is on the floor but then he quickly jumps in and this sudden action surprises me.
He quickly moves closer to me and he moves his paws toward my stomach and my chest area, he slowly licks my skin and it makes me shiver.
I pull him out from the water and look at him.
"Hazel, why did you do that ?" He looks at me with guilt on his eyes but then it works on me and I slowly pat him again.
"No, it's okay, you are a good boy" I tell him truthfully and he licks my face in appreciation. He is so adorable, and I feel lucky I found him, there is just something about him that immediately connects with me, they say you have a soul dog, you may have many dogs in your lives, but none of them will be as special as your soul dog