Chapter 17 Agreement Of Alpha

Nope At his remarks, my stomach twists itself. Though he continues to face away from me, I can tell what he wants. He was getting impatient. Most likely, on their first night here, the others had slept with him. He had to restrain Aero, as he put it. He proceeds to the spacious bathtub, activates the water, and adds various colored liquids to the flowing water. "A bath is what you need." He says, not even turning to face me. I inhaled deeply; he was correct. I smelled bad. He fills the tub till bubbles are virtually overflowing. “Get in.” I just need to take a shower. I could at least sort of hide from him.