Chapter 48
- He wipes me down with a warm cloth and it feels like tingly heaven. Like my skin’s never been touched before. I want to feel it for myself, but I don’t move, just hold my knees tight like he asked me to.
- “Beautiful,” he says. “You’re absolutely beautiful, little Laine.”
- He dips his head and blows warm breath on me, and it makes me shudder and squirm.