Blair woke up to the feel a warm cloth being swept over her thighs. Confusion clouding her features she struggled to get her bearings.
He was cleaning her, the giant alpha who had claimed her as his own. “Wait, I can do that.” Why was he cleaning her, like it was his job and not hers. She had always cleaned herself up after her former master had used her body. She had always scrubbed her body to try and eradicate any trace of him on her body. But here with Hades?
“No.” His growl caused her to freeze. Was he angry with her for some reason? Had she done something wrong?
Did she not give him satisfaction?
“No.” His voice was softer now, “no don’t move. Let me clean you up.” He rubbed the soapy cloth against the inside of her thighs. His finger tips brushing against her skin and Blair fel
