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Don’t mind if I do and I think it’s possible you might be right. He was one proud boyfriend after today.

Scarlett

You deserve it girl! Let’s chat later! Lunch this week?

Me

Yep sounds good! Text me your schedule!

Scarlett

Will do!

Before I put my phone down and enjoy my soak, I scroll through the pictures I took throughout the day today as well as the selfies I took of Auggie and me after the game. I choose a few and post them to my social media thanking everyone for an incredible day filled with love and laughter and helping to raise lots of money for charity. As I finish my post and lay my phone down on the shelf above the tub, August walks in sweaty from his workout.

“Hey beautiful. What are you up to in here?”

I give him a relaxed smile as I move some of the mounds of soap suds around in the water. “Oh, just soaking my sore muscles in the hot soapy water. I don’t think I’ve had to work as hard as I did today in a long time.”

“I believe it.” He smiles. “You amazed me today…” His voice trails and his brow furrows and I feel like there’s a ‘but’ in there somewhere.

“What’s with the face?”

He gestures to me covered in soap suds. “There’s too much soap in that tub, El. I can’t see your tits in the water.”

I snort out a laugh. “That’s why they call it a bubble bath, Auggie. You weren’t here so I didn’t know I needed to take a peep show bath.”

“Hmm, well if I can’t see ’em, maybe I can touch them. Can I join you in there?”

Cocking my head I narrow my eyes and tell him, “Only if you add more hot water and maybe rub my shoulders while you’re in here.”

He steps over to the edge of the tub and turns on the hot water. “Babe, I’ll rub more than just your shoulders if it means I get to put my hands on your body. Scoot up a bit.” He pulls off his muscle-shirt and yanks down his shorts and there he is in all his naked glory.

“You could just…stand there like that for a while if you want to,” I tell him, completely ogling him from head to toe.

He grins. “You like what you see, Montgomery?”

I nod lazily, completely relaxed. “Mhmm.”

Slowly sliding into the huge tub behind me, Auggie wraps a gentle arm around me and pulls me against his body. “Come here.” He brings his other hand around my waist as well and kisses the back of my neck. “You smell nice. Like vanilla and berries.”

“That would be all this soap.”

“I like it. Makes me want to eat you, El.”

“Eat away,” I tease, letting my head fall back against is shoulder. “This tub might be the best part of your entire apartment. Well, except for you, of course. It just helps me feel completely relaxed.”

“I’m glad to hear it,” he says, placing his strong hands on my shoulders and gently kneading away any tension. “Want to know a secret?”

“Yes. Of course.”

“What if I told you I’ve soaked in this tub after a long day and jacked off to thoughts of you being in here with me?”

His question brings a smile to my face. “You have?”

“Mhmm. On more than one occasion. Many times right after our Tuesday night chats.”

“And what do you think about when you’re in here jacking off to thoughts of me?”

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