Devastation Road

“You changed your mind?” Her tone unsure.

“Just a shower.” He said, his cock already hard, he didn’t bother to hide it from her.

“Understood. Let’s switch so you can get wet while I lather up. Then I’ll wash your back for you.” She offered; he could tell she was aware of his erection but she wasn’t commenting on it. A wicked idea came to him, she wanted a shower he’d give her exactly what she asked for.

“Nope, turn around.” He said reaching past her for the shampoo. She slowly did as he asked, her eyes told him she was nervous about that prospect but she was trusting him. He wasn’t sure which shocked him more that he was planning to do as she asked or that she was giving him her trust. He suddenly felt totally unworthy but damned if he wasn’t gonna try any way. He filled his hand with the shampoo he used, he’d never given it much thought before. Showering had always been mechanical. Get in, get clean, get out. Now he wished he’d asked more questions or had something nice in case a woman did come to his bathroom. That thought hit him out of no where, he’d never wanted to have a woman in his space before, she was different though, she was respectful of his things. He couldn’t imagine another woman coming in after she was gone though. He put it out of his mind as he started to wash her hair, then he washed her body, using his unlimited skills of seduction to try to get her attention. He was just to her knees when he suddenly stopped and pulled away. She was diamond back property; she was being used as a pawn to broker a deal. He couldn’t have her attention, she would be gone as soon as Czar said so. Trying to keep her would put his entire club, no his family in jeopardy and he wasn’t going to do that. Viki did seem to notice the abrupt change in him, she seemed to take it as a signal to rinse off. Which she did so quickly before grabbing the soap and wash cloth and began to wash his chest, she was careful of his cock just as he had been about avoiding her pussy. Feeling her hands gliding over his body and touching all of him was making it very hard to think.

“I cant reach up as good to do you hair but if you turn around I’ll get your back.” She said, suddenly he realized what was happening, what he was doing and grabbed her shoulders to move her as he stepped into the shower spray.

“It’s fine.” He said gruffly, rinsing off quickly before stepping out.

“Stay here.” He snapped at her, as he quickly dried off before putting the towel on the floor, he heard her sigh as he walked out and pulled on a pair of boxers. He’d never hated the feel of them so much in his life, they were rough and cumbersome. He pulled on a pair of jeans but didn’t bother buttoning them, his cock was too hard for that. He walked back in with a t-shirt as she was stepping out of the shower.

“I told you to stay.” He growled at her, her head jerked up and her eyes lit with annoyance.

“Woof, woof.” She responded sarcastically. He didn’t know if he should spank her or laugh. If she couldn’t follow his commands in here what would happen if her life really depended on doing as she was told. He settled for grabbing a clean towel and roughly drying her off.

“Hey. Easy! That skin is attached, so’s the hair.” She quipped at him, but she didn’t move to stop him or try to pull away. He was thankful for that, he didn’t know how to be gentle but at least she didn’t suffer in silence. He could respect her letting him know when he got rough with her. When she was dry enough he put the towel down and offered her his shirt.

“Thanks,” She said putting it on and bending over to get the towel off the floor before she started to hang all three of them up.

“I think I’m more scared to see the horrific conditions I’ll be expected to live in then anything. My OCD is gonna go off the chart.” She said with a sigh before walking out to the bedroom, she didn’t get very far because when he walked out he walked right into her almost knocking her over.

“Sorry.” He said catching her.

“No, I shouldn’t have stopped in the middle of the walk way… Where can I sit?”

“On the bed, or go to bed. You aren’t leaving until the morning anyway.”

“Are you staying in here with me or am I locked in my room?” She asked, he thought he heard a note of teasing but wasn’t sure.

“I’ll sit guard.”

“Ok, if you want to come lay down with me you can. I sleep through pretty much everything.” She said honestly and walked over to crawl in bed. It wasn’t hard for him to tell when she fell asleep as she started to snore. Oddly the sound relaxed him, she was safe, alive and resting, he couldn’t shake the feeling that he had but he couldn’t identify it either. It wasn’t a bad feeling, he was glad she was here, he felt like she belonged here, belonged to him.