“Adam! Come wash my back.”
My lips stretched into a smile as I ripped my clothes off. I was gonna get some in the shower.
“No, don’t come inside, just scrub my back.”
“Why?” I shivered and glanced at my discarded clothes.
“I need you to help me wax it. It needs to be cleaned before you pour the hot wax on.”
“Wax it? Why?”
“See all the hairs on my lower back? Disgusting.”
He sighed in frustration. “It’s not pretty, that’s all.”
My brows crease. What the hell was he talking about? He was supposed be hairy…all over.