Yara
I wake with the smell of teakwood in my nose and the feeling of warm water surrounding my body. I jolt awake, unsure of what’s happening.
“Shhh, we’re both filthy and you smell like Simon. I didn’t want to go to sleep like this, so we’re getting a bath. You can relax, I’ll take care of you,” Warren says. Just the sound of his voice soothes me.
I snuggle closer to him, needing his touch and smell after having been with Simon.
“Are you okay?” I ask him. I can feel the warring emotions inside of him.
He squeezes water over my shoulder, letting it rinse off the smell of the cave that I have on me. That and the scent of Simon. I don’t even want to know why my body smells like him.
“I should be asking you that. But, I’m better, now that you’re here and safe in my arms,” he says.
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