A wide smile emerged on Rissa's face, and her stomach filled with butterflies. You would think after eighteen years of knowing eachother, she wouldn't get nervous every time Aidan touched her...but she did. She took his hand in her own, and tugged him into the second largest bathroom in the household. A marble jacuzzi tub dominated most of the space, and a clear glass walled shower stood next to it.<br/><br/>Charissa couldn't help but slip Aidan one more small kiss before undressing quickly. She stood named before him, eyeing him towel with venom in her eyes.<strong>"Off."</strong>she commanded, meeting his eyes. Rissa turned her back then, as if to give him privacy. She figured he might want it after being gone from eachother for so long, but you never could tell. She knew he would turn her around if he wanted her to look as he revealed himself, and she trusted that fully.