"I want to prepare a nice bath for you," I said, making my way towards the bathroom. Jordan let out a sigh of relief that echoed in the bedroom, and I could feel his gaze on me as I walked.
"Can you?" Jordan inquired.
"Yes," I responded confidently.
Entering the bathroom, I reached for the sleek control panel of the smart shower. With ease, I programmed the water temperature and adjusted the pressure to his preferences. My fingers glided effortlessly over the glossy surface as I made the necessary adjustments.
Next to the control panel was a bathtub, complete with soothing hydrotherapy jets. I selected an invigorating massage setting and set the duration to twenty minutes. The tub filled automatically with warm, scented water, accompanied by a gentle symphony of bubbles.
"Nothing compares to having a wife and friend who truly understands you," Jordan said, breathed in, and held my hips firmly. "Thank you, sweetheart."
