My gaze was locked with Dav's. What… why… how could he do something like that? Now, I realized why he got out of bed earlier. It was all to change from his usual long trousers to a towel so this could be made easy for him.
I wasn't a fool to be so oblivious to what I was touching. He made me touch his… his, no! I wouldn't want to think about it but the question was, how the heck would I make Dav let go of my hand?
His grip was really strong and his gaze intense. It all felt like a slow motion movie but only this time, it was real. I was touching a real, no! Still don't want to think about it.
"Dav, what are you doing?" I asked but instead of getting an answer, Dav breathed in harshly with his gaze still locked in mine.
"Dav, let go of my hand, please."
"I'm sorry wife but this time, I will have to go against your wishes. I'm feeling pain down there, only you can help me soothe the pain."
