Chapter 70 - The Poorly Boss (2) (1/2)

Wirata ran into the bathroom then she had to put the brake on when seeing the tall figure standing facing the wall letting the water falling on his body. She tried to ignore his naked body, went to stand near him.

”Are you alright? What happened?” She asked with concern.

”It so damn hurts. I think the water making me bleed.”

He said and turned his face to look at her. Wirata looked at the water. It was slightly red. How come this mafia god didn't know that the water didn't make him bleed but he already bled from his scratching wounds. She was suspicious that he might be fooling around with her but when seeing him look so poorly like this, she just didn't want to shout at him.

”Did you have a fall?”

She asked to make sure because she heard the sound something fell to hit the floor. Stefan glance at the big bottle of the shampoo. It was slipped from his hand and hit the floor quite loud.

He stared into her worried eyes. Her face was pale. Her hands were on his back and she didn't even notice that she was getting wet because of the shower spray. At first, he was going to lie because that was the reason he shouted so loud to get her in here, but...he decided not to...lie.

”No. It's the shampoo. I can't open it. My hand's sore.”

He said. Well, at least that was the truth. His hands were damn sore because he punched the bastard so hard, so Stefan guessed Bernardo would be as badly injured like him.

Wirata let out the relieved breath she held within because she was afraid he had a fall and hit his head or something like that, which would be so bad and would be very unlucky for his already wrecked body.

She reached for the shampoo bottle and poured some liquid in her hand.

”I'll help you.”

She said in her quiet tone. Wirata moved to stand behind his tall body. She started to rub his hair with shampoo gently. He stood still and let her do it.

”Okay, done. Now you can put your head under the water to rinse it and I will let you get on with your shower.”

”Help me. I can't raise my arms as I told you.”

He said and ducked his head under the shower until the water was clear then suddenly, he turned to face her.

Wirata startled when she saw his naked body so close. She hurried to step back. His broad chest was wet, his stomach was smooth and he had nice muscles, not fat. And she did not mean to look further than that but his personal weapon just stood up in full size in front of her eyes.

Wirata flushed and turned her back immediately. But the long arm reached and pulled her to him. He embraced her from behind.

”Let me go. You said you couldn't raise your arms up and look now.”

Wirata said and turned to look at his face. His beautiful nose was just there, so it touched her cheek lightly.

”I can raise it a bit but can't reach to scrub my back. Come on, do it for me so that it will be quick and you can take care of the wound. I am poorly, I feel unwell and need TLC from my woman.”

He said in a smooth tone, no bossy but more like asking in a friendly gesture. Wirata sighed.

”Alright, but promise me that you will behave.”

She wanted to make sure he wouldn't mess about.

”No need to promise. You are wet now. You should take a shower, too.”

He said and that made Wirata realize her shirt and jeans were damp.

”I'll do that later.”

”Up to you. But I think you should do it now, so you have time to look after me.”

The injured man suggested.

”You released me and I will finish you first, or I'll just go now.”

She gave him no choice. Stefan shrugged. he bent to kiss her neck once and released her waist.

Wirata was getting used to his kisses a little now so she didn't say anything. She grabbed the sponge and put shower cream on it then rubbed on his shoulders, chest, stomach and avoid the very specific place.

She went down his two legs very quickly without glancing at his shaft even it hard be avoided because it stretched so long and big in full size. Wirata blushed but tried to keep her face straight as much as possible as if she didn't feel anything.

She stood up and looked at his face. His handsome face was swollen a little now. But his sharp eyes looked at her quietly.

”Now, turn you back to me.” She ordered.

”You haven't finished the front yet.”