You groan as Lottie sits you on the edge of the tub, putting the rag under warm water before wiping your body off. Your leg is in immense pain, and you have the worst cold of your life. Your body shakes from the cold shivers and Lottie coos, kissing your head gently.

"I know, baby, I know. I'll try to be quick so we can get you back in bed." as she speaks, she makes sure to get every inch of your skin as she rinses you off, careful not to rub so hard on your hurt leg. She helps you up and sits you back on the bed, picking out your clothes and dressing you. After tucking you back into the sheets, she lays next to you, rubbing your stomach gently.

"Do you need anything else, love?" she asks quietly, and the way her nails rake against your abdomen has your brain all sleepy and fuzzy.