Luca's POV
After an hour or so in the bath, I am finally calmed down about this evening. I know that I draw the bath for Mara, because she enjoys taking them. But, they are also just as much for me. I love feeling how she melts against me, as all her stress and worries leave her body. It's as if her worries melt with mine. I always feel refreshed after a bath or shower with her.
I walk from the closet towards the bed where my beautiful wife lies, butt-naked. I can clearly see her bruising now. My poor kitten bruises like a banana. You can touch her a little too hard and she will bruise. That's why it doesn't surprise me that her bruises are an ugly purple-red. But, it sure does take my breath away. "Piccola, I am ready now", I told her, looking over her gorgeous body. She looked at me,
