Perhaps we should extend our stay beyond the first two days. It makes sense to me why doing this might be soothing. Since Victor Damion and I will have a lot more fun in that double shower with a billion faucet heads than in the modest fiberglass tub in my apartment, perhaps I shouldn't be in such a rush to get back there.
"What is it that you would like to do first?" My expectation is that he will suggest that we take a relaxing bath together. That's something we haven't done in a very long time.
He touches the tip of my nose with his finger. "You, my dear, will need to leave in a little over a quarter of an hour for your appointment."
"To What End?"
"A modicum of pampered indulgence, so richly merited. I arranged for you to spend an hour and a half at the spa doing all the girly thin
