One hundred and Thirty-One

One hundred and Thirty-One

Naomi

Few minutes after we finished, Seth took me in his arms, and poured some shampoo in his hands and started washing me, from my hair to my shoulders, massaging my sore bones and back with the sweet soap.

I relaxed in his hold, my wolf purring at the tender treatment and I put a smile on my face.

"I love this." I murmured as his fingers worked on my hair. He chuckled, his chest rumbling on my back.

"I want to do this to you often. I'm sorry I've been so busy."

Seth continued to massage the shampoo into my hair, his touch gentle yet firm. "I've missed moments like these," he admitted, his voice warm against my ear, doing things to my insides.

"Work has been overwhelming, but I promise to make more time for us."

Thee warmth in his voice tugged at my heartstrings, and I felt silly for being jealous of Violet. She was harmless. Seth loved me. Nothing was going to change that.

And he saw Violet as only his sister.

"I understand babe. I should be the one doing