“Well days that start with a woman getting her hands all over me counts as a damn good place to start. Call it lucky.”

He isn’t a man that stays still often. For this? His body is a canvas and she is the brush. He does actually take the lotion to do his own feet. No offense to her, but feet are definitely the most important part of him. He is careful about them. Then he goes over his face quickly before gesturing for her to turn around.

“Let me get this on you and we’ll get to exploring. Fair?”