Page 43 of Worth the Risk

I titter because I’ve never had these thoughts before.

When Leo returns to the room, he pulls me up and leads me into the bathroom, where the big tub is filling with water.

“In you get. Hopefully, after a bath, you’ll feel better. Are you sure you’re okay?”

“I’m fine. Trust me when I tell you I loved every moment. You have no need to worry.” I look deep into his eyes so he can see the truth of my words.

Once I’m sure he does, I step into the large garden tub.

“Are you joining me?” I ask.

Without answering, he slips in behind me, pulls me toward him, and wraps his arms around my shoulders. I rest my head on his chest, and after lying like this for a bit, he grabs a sponge and gently washes between my legs before squeezing soap onto it and washing my arms and chest. My nipples harden under his hands.

I moan, loving the sensation of it gliding against my oversensitive clit. I might be sore, but it still sends a spark of pleasure through my body.

Leo chuckles. “Not right now, Kylie. Let’s see how you feel later.”

Darn it. I’d really like a repeat of what we did all night.

He finishes washing me and scoots me forward to wash himself. To give him more room, I move to the other end of the tub and ogle him. He stops washing and brings my foot out of the water to scrub it, then he does the same to the other foot. When he’s done, he kisses my toe and dunks my foot back into the water.

“Mmm… a girl could get used to this treatment.”

“I guess we should do this more often.”

He won’t get any argument from me. “Agreed.”

After washing his legs, he lifts his dick and cleans his scrotum.

Damn. Why is watching him with his cock in his hand such a turn-on?

I lick my lips.

“Keep watching me like that, and I won’t be responsible for my actions,” he warns me as he steps out of the tub and dries off. After he is done, he helps me out and dries me off.

When we head to the bedroom, I stop in my tracks, realizing I have no clean clothes.

“I have nothing to wear.”

“I was hoping you’d spend the day naked.” Leo smirks when I shake my head at him.

“Not happening.”

“My sister left some stuff here. You can grab something from her closet if you insist.”

“I do,” I inform him before heading out of his room, strolling past him.

Smack.

I yelp when a sting spreads across my ass.

Leo is wearing an innocent expression, and I scowl at him.

“Sorry. You have an ass I can’t resist.”

I chortle at his goofiness and head to Sophie’s room.

Once dressed in shorts and a top, sans bra, I make my way to the kitchen. A shirtless Leo stands at the stove, cooking, and from the smell, he’s probably burning whatever he is trying to make.

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