Sharing Is Caring
Sharing Mind, Body, and Soul
“Aria, babe.” I called softly to my wife. “I have a bath ready for you,” I said as I came back into our bedroom. The soft scent of jasmine and rose water wafted in from behind me, where our attached bathroom was. Aria looked up from her phone, an adorable pout on her full lips. “Finn, honey, you spoil me.” She was so gorgeous, lying on her tummy in just a loose white cropped tank top and peach colored booty shorts. Her ou...