me a

d be able to manage gett

e before going over and h

Sitting in the wheelchair didn't show it, but now that his six

back into the wheelchai

like she could fall asleep standing-no joke, the

tighten dangerously, like he could

e said, in that low, no-discuss

stopped

in was already turning

asking her to h

fered, and he turned her down. Now she

ience left. He was already wheelin

ng her around like s

at this hour?! But also, ditching a disabled

ver. She'd

ping herself for a moment, Celeste

wer. Back when she was the pampered Goodwin

she vaguely remembered-starte

n his wheelchair,

As she bent over the tub, the exposed curve of her collarbone caught the ligh

Hop in." She turned aroun

ntly regr

hop" anywhere by himself. She

hole expression droppe

ly tightened, like all the

y pointed to herself. "So... you wan

her like she'd grown another head. The

, point

p again, wobbling under his weight

ing his shirt, gritting through her teeth. "You're se

oing this from now on, I might need to

e sentence nev

ushed her hard, fr

d water, and she ended up landing straight on

to the bath at once, wa

ond skin, showing off every curve. But worse than that-