"Be good, just lie there and don't move, I'll help you wash." Mark Reed leaned down and kissed Valentine's forehead. "I promise, just a bath, nothing else."
"You're not allowed to look around."
Valentine softly chuckled, feeling sweet inside.
"It's not like I haven't seen it before, every part of your body is already memorized here." Mark said as he pointed to his head.
Valentine blushed, "You rascal."
"I am a rascal."
Before Valentine could say anything else, Mark dominantly picked her up and strode towards the bathroom.
"Thank you..."
"No need to be so polite, it's what I should do."
Mark's gentle smile remained on his lips.
With just a few strides, Mark carried Valentine into the master bathroom on the second floor, gently placing her into the bathtub, as if she were delicate and needed to be handled with care.
"The bathtub is so big." Valentine shyly tugged at Mark. "Come join me in the water!"
"Okay."
