#Chapter39
Pulling apart breathlessly his swollen lips looks so inviting, plump and desiring. I smile pecking him. /"You are over thinking all this again and I need you to stop it. I love you Alexei. End of./" Stating the obvious fact before settling my eyes on his chin admiring my handwork which I did, perfectly. Satisfied, appraising myself for a job well-done. /"There, better./" He chuckles shaking his head to which I stick my tongue out playfully. Taking the shower head off its hook as I began rinsing his face off.
/"I was thinking, will you love to join me to the club for a show?/" My gaze snaps to his questionably.
/"A show? You mean to have your audience watch you fuck me, watch me get fucked./" I probe sceptically watching the uncertainty on his face of my impending refusal.
He jumps in quickly. /"Yes. Nothing hard or extreme./" His excitement starts to fade. /"I still understand if you do not.../"
/"Okay./" Shrugging washing his face.