She walked into the bedroom, a towel wrapped around her breasts. Her skin was still pink and damp from the shower. She paused, her eyes focused on the man lying on the bed. His dark blonde hair was ruffled from running his fingers through it. His eyes were heavy, he looked exhausted. He had been so busy at work lately. She worried about him, and wanted to ease his tension. She took a few steps forward, climbed onto the be...