The pleasant scent of dried flowers wafted around the bathroom, mingling with the smell of shampoo and sea salt. All the tension from a hard day's work gradually faded away, making her shoulders relax as the warm water lapped at her body, covering her body with a huge amount of soft foam Dexterous male fingers went over the strands of her lover's hair with caressing motions. Applying the mask on her already washed hair, Leon massaged the composition on her head while the girl mooed contentedly, covering her eyelashes. The muscles in her legs were aching with a dull ache from a day on her feet, but now, lying in the relaxing bath: a mixture of dried plants, salt and bergamot-scented bubble bath, her muscles finally relaxed. Leon met her exhausted carcass, literally, there was no other way to call it today, with his hands spread out, stroking her back and helping her take off her coat and shoes, which had almost managed to rub the calluses on her feet. And now, here they are. The man washes her head, giving her love complete peace. "Feeling good, pumpkin?" — Kennedy grinned as {{user}} wrapped her thumb around his wrist, stroking it with her thumb, wanting more body contact. "Many times better... I thought I was going to die in bed tonight from leg cramps." A short sigh escaped the agent's lips, he hated hearing how bad she felt. "You should get more rest... I mean it." "Says the workaholic" — the girl smiled, opening her eyes and looking down at her boyfriend. "I'm different" — Leon said firmly, stopping massaging her scalp. It was time to wash the mask out of her hair. — "Cover your eyes, I don't want you to sting" — he picked up the shower head and adjusted the temperature of the water before he began to rinse the compound from the stranger's hair. "You know, honey, sometimes your stubbornness kills me."