Whispers of Passion [REVISING]

32 | Soothing Waters

DIANA
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The warm water cascaded down from the shower head, enveloping us in a comforting embrace. My eyes were heavy with drowsiness as my body slacked against Dante.

As the shower head released a steady stream of warm water, it felt as if we were being cocooned in a comforting embrace. The droplets of water were soft on our skin, and the sound of it hitting the tiled floor was a satisfying noise lingering in the background of the big bathroom. As I leaned against Dante, I could feel his warmth against my back, adding to the overall sense of relaxation. My eyes were heavy with drowsiness, and I couldn't help but let out a contented sigh as basked in the moment.

Dante reached for the shampoo. he squeezed a generous amount into his palm and lathered it into my hair.

I lifted my head, meeting his gaze. I managed to give him a small soft smile, grateful for him taking care of me when I was too tired to.

His fingers worked the lather my her hair, massaging my scalp with gentle, circular motions. The sensation sent shivers down my spine, and I couldn't help but close my eyes and lean into his touch, savoring the intimacy of the moment. His hands were strong yet gentle as they worked through the locks of my curls.

With the shampoo washed away, Dante turned his attention to washing my body. His hands moved with purpose, tracing the contours and crevices of my body. I closed my eyes once more, losing myself in the familiar sensation of his touch as the water continued to cascade around us, cocooning us in its warmth and vapor.

After our shower, he wrapped me in a plush towel that cooed my drowsiness and carried me the rest of the way.

Lazily, I lifted my arms so he could slip on a large shirt over my body, "Dante, could you stay?" I gazed up into the multicolor pools of his hazel eyes.

He wore a small smile on his face as he gazed down at me, "Of course."