On my own feet, I lean back against his body as he washes me. I am completely relaxed, my body tingling and my breathing labored. He bends down and kisses my shoulder and neck as he strokes and lathers my skin, his hands massaging me seductively. I could lie back and fall asleep this way; he has no idea how much I trust him, how soothing his touch is. I could curl naked around him and let him do whatever he wanted to me for an eternity without any fear or doubts.  

“Baby?” he ...