Weston by Elisa Leigh

Weston by Elisa Leigh

Author:Elisa Leigh [Leigh, Elisa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Elisa Leigh Romance
Published: 2020-11-18T16:00:00+00:00


West,

Hannah thought your mate might need these, so all the girls pitched in to give her a few outfits until she can get her own.

Let us know if you need anything. Oh, and your parents are staying at Remington’s tonight.

Jackson

“Oh my goodness, they didn’t have to do that.”

“No, but that’s what family does. They look out for each other.”

Weston carries me into the bathroom and sets me on the counter then takes the note out of my hand, placing it beside me. Next, he turns the bathtub on, squirting some body wash into the water to make bubbles.

“Fancy,” I giggle.

He looks over at me and winks, making my pussy throb. The man is sexy enough as it is, but when he winks or smiles at me it’s almost too much.

He walks back to me with a washcloth, some hydrogen peroxide, and cotton balls. After wetting the washcloth and wringing it out he gives me a look. “Alright, let’s take a look at these feet.” He says, grabbing my ankle and lifting it up to get a look at the bottom of my foot.

He takes extra care to wash my feet off as best as he can, then dabs hydrogen peroxide over the cuts to clean them out. When he’s finished, he kisses the top of each foot. “You’re going to be okay.”

“Thank you.”

“No need to thank me, Angel Face. It was a pleasure,” he says before grabbing the top of my blouse and ripping it down the middle.

“Weston!” I shout, pulling the pieces back where they were and covering myself.

“It was going in the trash anyway.” He says, innocently, but with a naughty grin pulling at his lips.

Arching my brow at him, I shake my head. “I can take it from here.”

“Are you sure?” He asks, tilting his head to the side.

“Pretty sure, yeah.” I deadpan.

Weston grabs a clean towel and washcloth out of the closet and puts them on the counter beside me. Then he grabs some bottles of soap, shampoo, and conditioner and puts them on the side of the bathtub. “You’re sure?” He asks again. When I nod, he kisses my forehead. “Okay, just yell if you need anything.” He says, then walks out of the bathroom leaving me alone.

Sliding off of the counter, I’m surprised that my feet aren’t as sore as they were thirty minutes ago. I strip out of the rest of my clothes knowing Weston is right, besides my panties and bra, the rest of my clothes need to be thrown away. Stepping into the large bubble bath, I sink into the hot water and breathe a sigh of relief as the heat works to soothe my aching muscles. I really needed this.



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