KENNEDY
"GET into the tub," he said while he carefully held my hand. He was already naked, and so am I. "Sits on my lap so your butt wouldn't hurt," he suggested.
"I-I think I'm fine to sit on the tub," I respectfully decline.
As he pulled me closer, I felt a sudden jolt of surprise that shot through my body. My muscles tensed, readying themselves for the impact of the cold tub that I had anticipated. But to my surprise, my body never hit the tub. Instead, I landed on top of his muscular chest, which felt like a bed of pillows compared to the hard porcelain bathtub.
As I found myself in such a vulnerable position, I became worried that I might hurt him with my weight. But as my eyes met his, I saw a glimmer of amusement in them, and I couldn't help but relax a little. It was as if he w
