[Sexy]
I kept mentioning names and didn't notice Cain's gloomy face as he grabbed for a towel, wet it, put soap and knead it, rinse it, and gently wiped my face with it.
"Are you listening?" I stopped his hands from wiping my face.
"Mmm . . ."
I bat an eyelid at him and zoomed out of the bathroom to find the little furball fast asleep on my carpet. My heart went out to him.
"Awww . . . He looks so tired. Did he already eat? What if he needs to pee? We should buy dog food, bowls, treats, snacks, puppy bed, sandbox––agh! There's so much to buy!"
I snatched my coat and bolted to the exit when Cain stopped me.
"Leanna, it has already been fed. There are dog food and snacks, as well as his bowl in the kitchen. He's also been toilet trained so he won't litter here inside the house. As for the other things he will need, we can buy it this weekend," he said in one breath to calm me down.
