Rosemary PoV
We got into the tub. Saffron stood in front of me, his back turned to me.
I gulped and slowly picked up the bar. My eyes looked at my husband's physique. I-I wasn't sure where to begin touching. Or even sure of where I could touch.
"S-start with my back," Saffron mumbled, noticing my hesitation.
I nodded and rubbed the bar of soap against his back, but few to no bubbles were forming. Taking a deep breath, I put my hands on his study back and lathered the soap. My hands felt tingly the lower I went.
"Your hands are so soft," he whispered, leaning his head back as I washed his lower back.
"T-thanks," I said, moving to his abs as my chest pressed against his back. They were amazing!
He looked away, his cheeks flushed.
"You can look, Saf," I said, my face warming up. "I-it won't be the first time."
He bit his lip and slowly turned. He stared at my chest.
