Sal's interruption actually helped Nina relax. She poured out some body wash and began bathing the little white cat in earnest.
Mino's heart was pounding wildly. Every time Nina touched him, it felt like he'd been struck by lightning. Shy to the point of stiffness, he didn't dare move at all, letting her turn him over and rub him from head to toe.
Slowly, embarrassment gave way to pure enjoyment.
Nina's hands feel so good…
Off to the side, Sal was grinding his back teeth so hard they nearly shattered. Damn male. One day I'm going to wipe you out.
Nina was completely focused, treating it as nothing more than bathing a kitten.
Once she finished, she used a piece of beast hide to towel him half-dry.
Looking at the little white cat with fur clumped together and sticking out in messy directions, Nina couldn't help but laugh softly.
