Warning: smut content
After bathing and swimming for a while, I've almost forgotten that I was craving for Alexander's touch. I'm still not certain that this urge is healthy, though.
Maybe, I've gone crazy exactly like my Duke.
Once my skin is clean, though, I feel like it would be a pity if it wasn't touched. I turn to Alexander who's sitting in the corner of the pool with his eyes closed and his arms rested on the borders.
It would be a pity to disturb him while he's relaxing.
I sit by his side and place my arms on the border. I lean my head on a hand and face the outside of the pool.
«Did you have fun, yesterday?» he asks without opening his eyes.
«Quite much. I made some acquaintances. I also asked them to come here for a tea party.»
«Do I know the lucky ladies?»
«You're assuming they're ladies.»
Now, he opens an eye and stares at me dumbfounded.
