''If you say so!''<br/>Louie remained unconvinced. But event though he didn't like to lick someones boots, he knew that it was better not to upset the coven's leader.<br/>Besides, he had faith in his sisters judgement. Their mother wouldn't have had handed over the leadership over the coven to a fool.<br/><br/>He slid of the cabinet, beginning to strip to the buff., leaving his clothes on the floor.<br/>The young warlock hadn't expected his sister to invite him to share the shower.<br/>''Probably, you're right. She is family. It's just that I wonder how she reacts when she finds out about our...special abilities. She doesn't already know, right?''<br/>For a moment, he stood in front of the mirror, admiring himself. His slender, yet boyish body. His handsome face, framed with his dark, wild hair. His bright blue eyes.<br/>Likewise his twin he had a little narcissistic streak.<br/><br/>Hastily, he slid into the shower, closing the door behind him. Altough the tub wasn't small, two people standing in it couldn't  help but to touch each other.<br/>The water was awkwardly cold. Louie jittered. Being half demonic, low temperature didn't appeal to him very much.<br/>Therefore he used  a spell to raise his body temperature, Lazarus had told him.<br/>He had to lean a little bit forward, against Suzannes back to reach the soap.<br/>Her body was firm but cold from the water.<br/>Starting with the shoulders he softly began to soap the woman's back. His warm hands dispensed the flavorsome soap all over her back and her waist. As he finally arrived at her butt it took him a moment to realize, where his hands were at.<br/>He hesitated...