Wet

"Come, Bridgette! Don't think too much. About Gorson, I think is none of your business, I'll handle it. Now you get ready. We'll pick up Oracle and I'll have Edward pick up the DNA test results at the hospital."

I snapped out of my reverie and found Axe already staring at me at this close range.

"Or do you want me to give you a bath? I think that's a good idea," he whispered very close followed by a brief kiss on my earlobe.

"No need. I have arms and legs, I can bathe myself too." I quickly pushed Axe's body away. I don't want him to go overboard and touch me. It's still early and I don't want that to happen.

I grunt, then move off the bed. My steps are definitely toward the bathroom. However, I'm only halfway there when my shriek is cut off by my body floating into the air. Axe suddenly carried me in his arms. Therefore, I could see his face from this close a distance.

Axe's firm jaw lures me into petting him gently. Axe was indeed the definition of a miracle man. Everything he does