Steiner
Bishier than thou
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Brinn allowed himself to relax for the first time - confident that she was beginning to come to terms with this. He kept telling himself that his focus on attention to detail was wholly for her safety - but in the back of his mind he was beginning to suspect otherwise.
Wanting to divert his mind to other things, he leaned forward. "Want to do my back, love? I'm a mass of aches - I think I slept on a tree root last night!"
He began to scrub his legs again - as if he were trying to erase even the memory of dirt.
Wanting to divert his mind to other things, he leaned forward. "Want to do my back, love? I'm a mass of aches - I think I slept on a tree root last night!"
He began to scrub his legs again - as if he were trying to erase even the memory of dirt.
