Snow grabbed the rag and slowly dipped it into the spring and ran it over her body, washing away the sweat and passion left behind. She smiled and slowly floated over "Can you get my back?" she asked softly before turning her back to him and handing him the rag. The steam rose and danced in the air softly as the soft glow of the oil had illuminated them. She enjoyed the soothing warmth of the water as she moved closer to him to allow him to easily reach her back, moving her hair out of the way.