C127 A Kiss and an Invitation

That was cold water…gosh…

“Aren’t you cold?” I asked as I quickly opened the car door to grab a towel for him.

“Elena…” EROS called my name softly.

“Hmm?” I made a questioning sound as I wondered what he wanted.

“Dry my hair…” EROS requested passively.

“Huh? No…you can do it yourself,” I refused.

“Dry my hair…” EROS said again, this time in a more demanding tone