The shower steam has flooded the bathroom. The cool air feels great on my skin after the workout I had, and sparring session with Theo. I wrap my towel around my hair and catch a glimpse of the scar on my abdomen in the mirror where I was shot. I trace my fingers along the scar and get chills remembering the incident. The memories erupting in my mind of the pain and sadness that took over my body.
“You’re beautiful.” Theo says breaking my trance.
I start grabbing the lotion to put on my legs and see myself blushing at Theo’s presence.
“Can I help you?” I say jokingly to him as he watches me.
Theo walks over to me and puts his arm around me and towards the lotion.
“Let me do this for you love.” He says as he puts the lotion on his hands and kneels down to apply it to my legs.
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