Aiden carried Sarah to the bathroom, and they got in the shower together.
Her legs were shaky, so she clung onto him. He enjoyed the fact that she is in such a state because of him.
Aiden lathered her body gently, making sure no spot is left neglected before rinsing her carefully. He placed her in the tub full of warm water and bubbles and gave her a lingering kiss before going to shower himself.
Aiden got in the tub behind Sarah and pulled her to lean on him.
Sarah enjoyed feeling of his chest on her back. His arms covered hers and their fingers intertwined. 'Perfect', she thought.
"Why eight?", she asked suddenly.
"Eight what?"
"Eight bedrooms, eight chairs in media room, eight chairs at the dining table, eight barstools at the poolside bar…", Sarah explained.
Aiden smiled. "You don't miss things…"
"I like to count, and sometimes I notice patterns."
