Michael
I just closed my eyes and sat on the soft bed. A few moments later, I suddenly remembered that Freya didn't have any clothes so I immediately went to my dresser to get some clothes.
I search for some clothes that my mate can wear once she's all cleaned up. I'm easily twice her size as her head reaches only to my pectorals. I find some sweaters and shirts that I know will be too big for her but are the smallest I have. I didn't bother to find any shorts because there's nothing here that will fit my mate. God! I wonder how old is my mate, she looks like 17 or 18.
It only took me a minute before I found a sweater and shirt for my mate, I laid it on the bed while I sat on the side.
I hear the faucet turns back on before the showerhead comes on. I can't help but smack myself in emba
