Josh took slight advantage of the situation. With Akira’s eyes closed, he looked at his servant, unable to resist the temptation to admire him as he sat in the bathtub. There were still bubbles, so of course he couldn’t see below the water, but that was probably a good thing.
Josh then looked back up, making sure everything was out of his hair before seeing Akira’s coloured cheeks, making him smile.
“I take that as a yes. Good. I’d love to show you. And you can open your eyes now.” Josh said just as he got up to grab a towel that matched the colour of Akira's bedroom, being a deep lavender colour stitched with black.
“Would you like to come out now?” Josh asked as he crouched along side him once again.
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