TW: Gore

RAVEN

Standing in Adriano’s master bathroom, I watched him draw my bath. He added Epsom salt and essential oils to the steaming water, dipping his hand in to check the temperature. Who the hell was this man, and how did I land him?

“Come here, honey.” He gestured for me to come closer.

Taking my hand, he helped me climb into the steaming, fragrant water. The heavenly scent of chamomile and lavender ...