Married to the Devil's Son novel Chapter 303

Chapter 303: Power Couple 2

What was that? Heaven had never felt a touch like that before. His cold fingers around her ankle sent a warm tingling sensation up her leg, in a way she had never felt before. She had felt his skin against hers, so much that she could tell the texture and the exact temperature. It was strange and frightening.

Zamiel waited patiently for her to respond.

"No, I was just… your hands are cold." She replied, extending her leg again.

"They are usually cold. Does it bother you?" He asked.

"No, no." She shook her head with a smile.

He nodded and then reached for her leg again. This time, he touched her even more gently. "Is it less cold now?" He asked.

"Yes," the hot water made his hands less cold than what they were in the beginning, even though that wasn't what had shocked her.

Holding her leg, he stroked the washcloth on her skin, but Heaven could only focus on his hand against her skin. Every time he moved his hand, his skin brushing against her own, she felt the same sensation as before. A warm tingling feeling that slowly traveled up her leg and as his hand moved upwards the more unbearable the electrifying feeling became.

Zamiel noticed her stiffness and gazed up at her.

Heaven's heart raced. What was he going to say? She was acting strangely.

"I am trying to be gentle, but it seems you are still in pain," he said.

Heaven didn't realize that she had been holding her breath when she finally exhaled.

"No, I am alright. I can do it alone." She reached her hand out for the cloth.

"Alright," he said, handing it to her. "I can help you with your hair and back."

That would be better than her thighs, she thought, but she was wrong.

His hands on her back were as distracting, if not more, and when he came around her shoulders and neck, a sigh left her mouth.

What was this? This was more than arousal. This was euphoric.

She had been curling her toes and straining the muscles in her legs until they became sore. Then suddenly came a sharp pain when he touched her head. She bit her lip to stop herself from complaining as he continued to gently wash her hair. Once she was clean, he went and held the towel open for her. Heaven got out of the tub and went to be wrapped in white towel.

Zamiel then helped her dry her hair and comb it. Heaven watched him through the mirror. It wasn't the first time he had taken care of her like this. A few memories became clearer, and she remembered the time he bathed her and braided her hair.

"I would like braids," she said.

He looked at her in the mirror and smiled. "Anything you like," he said.