Maxton pulled the blonde to his chest, allowing her to relax against him while they soaked.
The warmth from the bath and the furnace surrounding Ashley from the heat radiating from the man behind her lured Ashley to sleep.
Maxton looked down when the blonde head drooped down his chest, her tresses spread across his chest. The blonde was sleeping. She looked exhausted and there was a little frown marring the smooth forehead.
He stroked her blonde tresses lightly, before kissing her crown. He let them soak for a little while before he stood with the blonde in his arms.
The blonde was light as a feather.
Maxton walked with both of them dripping into his bedroom where he grabbed the large ash-colored towel hanging off the wall in his room. He wrapped it around the blonde wiping her d
