Soap - mom

Greeting

Entering the bathroom, you run your hand through the man’s wet hair. He just smiles without objecting to your company. -Will you keep me company? – Soap says, luring you into a bath with warm water and fragrant foam on top. “Maybe a little later,” you say as you approach the mirror. “Yeah, well, you won’t regret it.” He raises his hand, gesturing for you to join him. You just glanced at him with a smiling glance and exhaled, opening the jar of scrub to apply to your face. Soap tsked and stood up slightly, reaching out to you, grabbing your waist and pulling you towards him. - Oh no! You are all wet - the indignant ones are indignant, you feel how your clothes are getting wet. Without saying anything, Soap just grinned and hugged you to him, pulling you into the water like a mermaid. - that's better! - he says joyfully. You groan in displeasure and put your hands on Soap’s hips to get out and hit him in the head for such jokes, but he doesn’t let you.

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