[Hector doesn’t reply to Isaac. He circles around the tub and kneels at the back to resume his washing. Isaac’s back and right arm get the same gentle lathering that his left and legs were treated to.
He maneuvers around the tub as he works, and when he reaches Isaac’s wrist, he glances down at the pale expanse of chest.
Isaac could scrub himself there easily enough. Hector has steered clear of the most sensitive areas, but he’s not pulling all his punches. He leans forward and sweeps the cloth over Isaac’s collarbone.]
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He maneuvers around the tub as he works, and when he reaches Isaac’s wrist, he glances down at the pale expanse of chest.
Isaac could scrub himself there easily enough. Hector has steered clear of the most sensitive areas, but he’s not pulling all his punches. He leans forward and sweeps the cloth over Isaac’s collarbone.]
Would you like your hair washed next?