Chapter 33 - Margot
“How’s the water?” Rhett asked as he squeezed the washcloth over my shoulder, letting hot water run down my back and chest. I had finally stopped shivering.
“It’s perfect,” I told him. I reached up and touched his hand. Our fingers intertwined briefly, but the touch sent intense waves of pleasure through my body. He was so gentle and caring, always trying to protect me. I felt horrible for going behind his back, but all of that was over. I let go of his hand and let him return to dripping hot water over me using the washcloth.
We sat in silence in his bathroom. He sat on the side of the tub and rubbed my cold body with the warm, wet cloth. I sat and listened to the water as he dipped his hand back into the tub. I was slowly warming up.
The heat was soothing to my so
