"Then I can make it exciting for you."
Inez slammed her elbow in his stomach. "Behave."
Killian grunted. Pulling the towel off the rack, he wrapped it around her body. "I always behave to the best of my ability, my love." he supported her and helped her out of the bathing room, where she pushed him away from her. "I can walk on my own; you know that, right?"
"I know, bubbles. I just want to take care of you," Killian soothingly coaxed her. Inez could tell that even if she were to say that the sun was going to rise from the west at that moment, Killian was going to agree with her. She gritted her teeth and allowed the man to help her down on the couch and winced softly. Even though the wounds on the surface had healed, Inez still felt a bit unnatural. Maybe because the skin was still healing.
She snatched her arm from him and said to him, "You should keep your hands to yourself. No touching, remember?"
