Moussad ~ Madison shower over morn day 1<br/><br/>Moussad watched his woman's honest efforts. As she returned with a towel he grabbed her to him. Capturing her in the kind of kiss that was meant to own her. Tell her she was his as surely as any brand he would mark her body with.<br/><br/>There would never be any doubt she was his. Even when she thought there was. He slowly gave her back her feet. The towel still in her hand.<br/><br/>"You dry me," He told her and put his arms out from his sides.