~~ETHEL~~
Keanu's bathroom had at least eight shower settings with water ready to spew from all directions at any pressure.
His expert fingers had helped to ease my muscle aches, and the warm shower beating down on my skin helped to soothe them even more.
The only place that felt like it needed at least a full day of rest was my p***y. As frustrated as I was when Keanu refused to f**k me again, I was grateful he'd held himself back.
It was so unexpectedly tender.
Before my mind could draw any meaning from it, I turned off the shower and stepped out of the cubicle. I pulled the towel Keanu had given me in the middle of the night and used it to dry off.
When I stepped out of the bathroom, I paused as I took in the designer shopping bag on the bed. Inside it was a simple but stunning or
