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His Caring Side

Dhalia POV

We stay still for some time before he leans up and unfastens my arms from the bed. Instantly, I feel the rush of blood going back to them. I glance up and see the rope burns around my wrists.

"I'll run the bath, Sweetness," he kisses my neck and walks out. I don't move; my body stays melted into the mattress, unwilling to come back to reality right now.

I'm still utterly grossed out that he went down on me when I was on, but there's no way for me to complain now. Not that I want to after that. The sound of footsteps makes me smile, and I feel him lift me into his arms.

My eyes fall on the bed and widen. Okay, that's bad. "Jax, the bed," I whisper, knowing there's no way those white sheets will come clean.

"All for a worthy cause, Sweetness, don't worry." He sits in the bath, keeping me against him as his hands wash across my body. "Now, how bad was it really?" His words are light, and I laugh.

"Jax," I sigh, and his hand covers my mouth.

"Don't say it; just consider
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