HEALING HIS WOUNS(R-18)

Xaden's eyes flashed open, and he grabbed her arm before she even reached him.

He gently but dangerously sat up in the water, and his wet hair dropped down on his perfect chest. 

She swallowed hard. 

"What are you doing here?" He demanded, his eyes blazing with fire. 

For an instant, all Jasmine could do was admire his lean, well-muscled body, as if the goddess herself had taken her time to work on him so that he would look like one of the gods. 

His definitive body dispelled how much he had fought on the battlefield. 

And then she remembered that she was still staring at him, and she swallowed again.

"I don't like repeating myself. Don't make me, or you will receive a beating from me." He promised her. "Now tell me. What are you doing in my bath? How dare you step into my chambers?"

"I-I... lady B-Belinda instructed me to serve you your water." She explained that sweat was going down her forehead.