As she leaned over the bathtub, her heart raced with anticipation. She gripped the razor tightly, wondering if he'd really go through with it. But when his warm hands supporting her waist, she knew she could trust him. Emotions swirled inside her as he gently lifted one leg and slowly shaved it, his fingers trailing softly over her skin. She closed her eyes, savoring the tenderness of the moment and the desire that coursed through her veins. When he moved on to shave between her legs, she trembled in his care. It felt like a sacred act, a melding of trust and passion that left her breathless.
