Page 16 of Blaze

“I’ll unload your car later, baby.Don’t worry.But for now, this is faster.”

She waves a dismissive hand through the air.“My car is a disaster zone.I’ll deal with it after I rest for a while.”

I drop a folded towel on the floor near her head and kneel on it.“You’re not going downstairs for a few days.Whatever you need, I’ll get it.”I know I’m being bossy, but suddenly that’s who I am.Hiding this awakening side of me won’t do us any favors.Besides, my girl trembles every time I get firm with her.

Her eyes are wide now, and she licks her lips, saying nothing.

Holding the shampoo, I say, “Tip your head back to get your hair wet.I’ll wash it.”

She surprises me when she slides all the way under and pops back up.She’s grinning now.“You’re spoiling me.Be careful, or I’ll decide to stay here just because I feel like a princess.”

I smirk as I pour shampoo on my palm.“That’s my evil plan.To spoil you every hour of the day so that you will never want to leave.I’ll wash your hair for the rest of your life if it makes you smile like this.”

Her cheeks flush adorably, and she bites her bottom lip again.

I reach forward and unplug the stopper.“We’ll let the water run out while I wash your hair.It’s brown from your romp in the dirt,” I tease.

She watches me with big eyes.

“Hold the sides of the tub and close your eyes, baby.”

Fuck me.

She’s so obedient.I wonder if this is new to her or if she’s been in relationships with other dominant men.Based on her repeated wide eyes and pink cheeks, I’d say she’s surprised by her responses to me.

I love running my fingers through her hair, especially because her face softens.Her lips part, and she purrs while I massage her scalp.I wasn’t kidding when I said I would do this every day of her life.

As the water drains, I can’t help but look at her body.She is small.I’ve never dated anyone as petite as her.But I’m more attracted to her than any woman I’ve ever met.I can’t wait for the day when she straddles my hips and rides me, her small breasts bouncing as I pinch her nipples.

When I finish with the shampoo, I reach over, turn the water back on, and put the stopper in the bottom of the tub.I’m holding her up with my hand cupping the back of her head, and she’s trembling.

“I’m sorry, baby.I bet you’re chilled.”

She keeps her eyes closed.“A little.”

Luckily, the water rises quickly, and I gently lower her to rinse off her hair.

Smiling, she slides under the water and runs her hands through her hair.“That felt so good.Thank you.”

When I help her sit back up, she looks at me, those brown eyes round and wide.There’s an odd look of innocence in them as if she’s never been this vulnerable with a man.Perhaps I’m projecting, but my cock is all kinds of hard from the thought.

I grab the conditioner next, needing to distract myself.

She grips the sides of the tub again.My girl is exhausted.She’s struggling to sit upright, so I don’t waste any time covering her hair in conditioner and rinsing it.

“Let’s get you out of there, baby.”My voice is husky.I can’t help it.I’m overwhelmed by her presence.She came out of nowhere, and she’s in my bathroom.Naked.Precious.Letting me take care of her.

I let the water drain again while I wrap a towel around her hair and twist it on top.Next, I tuck a towel under her and scoop her into my arms.

“You’re spoiling me,” she whispers against my neck as I bundle the towel around her and turn toward the bedroom.

After gently depositing her on the bed, I pat her body dry.The towel is huge and fluffy around her.It’s white, and she looks like an angel in the middle of the terrycloth.

“Don’t move,” I instruct before rushing across the room to pull one of my white T-shirts out of a drawer.When I return, she’s cringing.“What’s wrong?”

She tips her head back.“I can’t believe you use that dresser or this bed.It feels like I’m sitting on a family heirloom.”

I chuckle.“Maybe you are, but I don’t care.”I shake out the T-shirt.“Arms up.”