"You don't have to do this," Ava said.
"Do what?"
"Giving me a bath Matthew. I can do it myself." She turned her head away as water cascaded down her body. Matthew insisted they use the tub but she prefers the shower. It was quick and easy.
But Matthew had other things in mind. She tried her best not to look at his naked body just as a cool breeze from out of nowhere skimmed her skin. Her nipples pebbled. She shivered.
Despite her three year relationship with her ex, she never bathed with him. Or let him give her a bath before sex, during sex or after sex.
She found it weird. Washing other people's bodies is definitely weird.
But here she was.
With Matthew.
In the bathroom.
With him washing her.
He used a loofah and gently rubbed it on top of her breasts, accidentally hitting her already hardened nipples. She bit her lower lip, trying her best not to give him some sort of reaction.
