relax.
When he returned to the bedroom, Tag had Tessa lying across the bed on her stomach as he straddled her buttocks and massaged her back and shoulders. The man’s cock lay hard and heavy at the small of her back. Zander couldn’t help but wonder how she’d reacted to feeling his shaft resting on her bare skin.
“The bath is ready whenever she is, Tag. I’m going to go open a bottle of wine for her. Do you want to share a glass with her or do you want a beer? I’m going to have a beer,” Zander told the other man.
“Beer sounds good to me, too. Wine would be wasted on my uncivilized taste buds,” Tag said with a soft chuckle.
He climbed off of Tessa after leaning over to kiss her at the base of her spine where he’d brushed her hair over her shoulder and out of the way of his hands while he’d seen to her. Now he stood up at the edge of the bed and gave her ass cheeks a soft squeeze.
“Come on, baby. Roll over. We’ll help you up and into the tub. Don’t want you to lose your balance and fall,” he said.
Zander grinned at the almost sleepy expression on their woman’s face when she rolled over to stare up at them. Tag had done his job well. She looked much more relaxed and not nearly as concerned about her state of undress.
Tag reached out with one hand to grasp hers so he could help her sit up and slide off the bed. As they walked toward the bathroom, Zander headed to the kitchen to fetch the wine. Things were going well. Not according to his original plans, but as long as everything worked out in the end, Zander would be happy.
As he chose a bottle of wine in the wine cooler, Zander thought about what she’d told them about her past. How could someone treat another human being like that, especially a woman? He shook his head. There were sick people in the world, he knew that, but hated thinking about it and hated even more that it had touched their sweet Tessa. Her thoughts and perceptions would forever be tainted with those memories no matter how hard they worked to banish them from her mind.
He poured the wine into a delicate, stemmed wine glass then replaced the recorked bottle back in the cooler. Zander added a bowl of fruit to a tray and carried it to the bathroom. Tessa lay almost completely submerged beneath the bubbles that stood at least six inches deep. All that was visible was her serenely smiling face and neck. Even her shoulders lay beneath the cloud of effervescent foam that spread the scent of vanilla through the room.
Tag sat on the floor with his back to the vanity cabinets just watching her with as much of a contented smile as he ever managed on his face. The other man looked up when Zander walked in carrying the tray of goodies. The quick half smile he gave let Zander know that everything was going well.
“Tessa, honey? I’ve got something for you,” he said, setting the tray on the counter. “Would you like some wine?”
Her eyelids fluttered open and she smiled. “Thanks. I’d love some.”
He handed her the glass then set the bowl of fruit on the shelf side of the tub so she could reach it. Picking out a ripe strawberry from off the top, Zander leaned over and held it just above her wine moistened lips. The tip of her pink tongue slipped out to lick away the excess wine before she opened her mouth to allow him to feed her the succulent berry. When she bit into it, the juice from it coated her lips and gathered at the corners of her mouth.
Zander held in a groan but couldn’t resist leaning over and licking the juice from her lips in one swipe from corner to corner. He sat back on his heels with a grin.
“You taste juicy and sweet, kitten.”
She giggled before taking another sip of the wine. “The strawberry is very good. Thank you for fixing this for me.”
He moved to sit back against the cabinets next to Tag. “You’re welcome. Enjoy yourself. We’re here if you need us.”
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