Updated Hope’s P.O.V I walk back into the bedroom, put the robe on the bed and then go into the bathroom. I looked down at Rune, giggling because his head was back and his body was spread out, he was sound asleep. It had only been an hour and the rosemary was supposed to relax him, the honey was supposed to make his skiing soft, so both were doing their jobs. I washed his hair in honey and silk shampoo and conditioner, but he woke up when I poured warm water over his head to rinse it all out. “How long have I been here?” Rune asked, barely awake. “About an hour or so.” I replied and began to carefully and gently wash him. “I could get used to this.” He said, slightly moaning as I washed over his already rock hard d**k. “Later honey, we have a ceremony to head to.” I said,

