I gripped the edge of the tub hard, my body involuntarily tightening up.

In one moment of distraction, one of us accidentally turned the shower switch. The bathroom quickly filled up with steam, drowning out any sound.

The bath lasted for over two hours.

When finally Lyon emerged from the bathroom, carrying a flushed me, he was beaming with satisfaction. He set me down on the bed and went to grab a towel to dry my hair.

I was too tired to move; I leaned against him, letting him do his will.

After I had managed to dry my hair halfway, Lyon brushed it and then used the hairdryer.

I...