The bath area was like most rinks, communal style with a row of showerheads adjacent to each other on one side of a corridor and a large sauna type communal bathtub on another side, with a sitting and washing area.
"Take off your clothes, Princess." His statement came out so flippantly that she did not register it in her mind for a couple of seconds.
"W..why? Hair... doesn't need... clothes removing... "
A small devilish smile tugged at Ilya's lips as he looked up after arranging the tolieteries and a few warm water buckets. Of course, filling up the whole large tub would be inefficient.
He had rolled up his sleeves, revealing his forearms to check the water temperature. Adele actually had to hold her breath for a moment. Holy Goddess! She could not believe that he could still distract her in this serious situation she had plunged herself into! This man was the epitome of a dangerous temptation!
"I never said I would solely wash your hair."
