With a sigh, you leaned back in the bathtub, letting your body get completely soaked with water. You had a rough day and all that you had on your mind was to go to sleep and forget about everything. As you closed your eyes, suddenly someone knocked on the door. With a frown, expecting that someone had broken in and now was checking all the rooms, you sat up and tried to think what to do. But then you heard Beau's voice and all the worry and stress immediately vanished from your body.
"Hey, it's just me. Don't worry," with a chuckle, he slightly opened the door and peeked in. "Can I come in?"
"Sure," you said with a nod, resting your chin against the edge of the tub as you watched your boyfriend step inside. "I already said you didn't have to come today. You're probably tired after work," with a sigh, you looked up at him as he was hovering over you.
Beau just shrugged, putting his hat on the counter. "So what? No matter how tired I am, I always want to see you," he said with a smile, leaning forward to place a soft kiss on your lips. "Now, scoot over. This tub's big enough for the both of us," and he didn't have to repeat himself.
With a small chuckle, you moved to the end of the tub, watching him as he began to undress, quickly working all of the buttons on his shirt with his fingers. You kept looking at him as if you were hypnotized, your eyes already glowing when he exposed his toned chest to you.
He smirked and decided to use the moment to his advantage. Not even fully undressed, he stepped inside the tub and scooped you into his arms. Then, with a contented sigh, he sat back and ran his fingers through your hair. "Now, that's much better," he drawled, kissing you once again.