Dragon's Curvy Patient: A BWWM, Single Dad, Dragon Shifter Romance (Dragon's Curvy Romance Series Book 4) by Daniels Mychal

Author:Daniels, Mychal [Daniels, Mychal]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, mobi
Publisher: Michelle Spiva for Wise Mind Media
Published: 2019-01-12T16:00:00+00:00

13

Bria

“When Colson called to let us know about your mishap, he was shaken up about it.”

Bronwyn lowered her soft voice a bit as if he would be able to hear them in here. “Don’t let him know I told you that. He tries to be so professional about everything, but he refused to leave your side the entire time.” She gave Sabra a light pat on the shoulder as if to drive home the impact of her words.

The woman’s light voice managed to float over the spray of mist. Many water jets hissed while Sabra to still able to understand everything she said. In a stone shower big enough to host a party—DJ included—the two women worked on de-funktifying almost three days of Sabra’s body odor.

The shower took up the entire width of that side of the bathroom. In an area that resembled a high-end spa or athlete’s retreat more than a private home, the bathroom’s decor beamed with luscious earth tones. Sleek fixtures and streamlined equipment pushed it over the top. Even the shower chair was an ergonomic wonder.

Sabra continued to take in the room outside the shower. She tried to buy herself time to figure out how to respond to Bronwyn’s statement. The accumulated condensation of the glassed-in walls of the shower provided entertainment. Sabra continued to think and try to come up with something to tell the stranger.

An adjoining wall hosted a state-of-the-art whirlpool soaking tub. This place exuded taste and affluence. It pulled that off in a subtle way that broadcast assumed normalcy about it all.

Delicate circles of a soft, soapy bath sponge ran along the length of her arm. The external sensation brought Sabra back to the moment. The steam surrounding the two women did little to hide Sabra’s current state.

Sabra had tried to exert her autonomy only to face defeat. Sabra had to admit, the water felt good though. Bronwyn had insisted on helping. They were in a bathroom large enough to have a sauna and long bench along it’s opposing wall. Sabra tried to ignore her old insecurities.

Sabra had refused help and almost slipped more than twice trying to wash. Bronwyn finally donned a disposable poncho and flip-flops. They came from that never-ending mountain of supplies she’d brought. Without another word, she entered the shower to help Sabra wash. It was weird having a stranger in the large bathroom with her. Here she sat in a chair with water rivulets running down her naked body, but Sabra was grateful for the help.

If not for the way Bronwyn worked so fast to assist her, Sabra would have descended into a heap of tears. The embarrassment of her situation took its toll. The short woman continued to work as if nothing was out of the ordinary.

“Each time I spoke with him, he was back here with you,” Bronwyn continued. “I’m telling you what I know. You have him wrapped around your little finger.”

“I don’t know about that. He seems pretty nonchalant about my progress.”

Bronwyn dismissed her with a wave.

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