When Tarek willingly moved to get the brush for her hair, she relaxed a little.   Hair brushing was a naturally calming sensation at least for Mina, it was familiar to her.   Even well into her teen years, she'd asked her mother to brush her hair for her.   There was just something calming and relaxing about having it done for you that was exactly what she needed.   She rose from the bed and settled in his lap carefully to keep the towel wrapped around her before settling and tilting her head back toward him.   Eyes closed as the brush slide through her hair, enjoying the feeling of bristles sliding through her hair and Tarek's hands as they captured her hair.    Lips curled up when he leaned forward and kissed her shoulder and neck.   Back shifted so she leaned back into him which was the right timing as he curled her in a hug.   Eyes tilted as she turned her head to look up at him, cheeks pink at his compliment, lips arching up to him as he leaned down to kiss her.<br/><br/>She stood and allowed him to get up before she carefully made her way to the shower to hang up the two towels, cautiously running a hand between her legs to make sure she wasn't bleeding.   As her fingers came away clean she figured it wasn't cramps but her body reminding her that she was human and he was not.   Perhaps she needed to cool it with her sexing or getting a little too excited during the act.   She came back out of the bathroom to find him pulling on his shirt.<strong>"Tarek no hurt, Mina get crazy sex." </strong>Her cheeks flushed slightly as she moved to pull on her own clothing, choosing to wear something similar to him.   It was a pair of cotton shorts and t-shirt, both where a little bit too small in the fact that if she lifted her arms, the shirt would expose her mid section and the shorts where short shorts.   They covered all the essentials but where still short.