#seductivesunday

Oh my… what happened? Come here. I can bandage you up.

“Open wounds, whether minor or great, can fester if left untreated. And then it can turn bad.” She crosses her arms in front of her chest, trying to keep a stern look on her face, though his charm cracks her facade. “Do you want my help or no?”

“Sit,” she commands, digging her finger into his chest. “See, where I see harm, I have to fix it. It’s how I’m wired. It’s what gives me purpose. Let me at least clean it and I’ll let you be.”

Refill my kit with me.

Shrieks, covering her eyes with her hands. She then peeks through her fingers and lets out a breath. “Oh thank the gods. You are wearing pants under the water.”

Dinner’s ready!

If no one is watching, I think I’ll go for a swim in the stream. It’s cold, but it feels like a wonderful way to welcome spring. #SeductiveSunday

I often do the same, my lord.

Me! Me! Me!

What can I say about the woman who saved my life, The woman who took a wounded man she didn't know into her care. The women who tended to that man day and night? The women who fed him and kept him warm during those cold nights? I dare say she's captured my heart, my soul, and

“I will let you undress me. But I warn you, I have thorns like any rose.” #seductivesunday

And an excellent view while I made myself useful in the kitchen, I might add.

When this is my view, can you blame me for hardly leaving the bed? #MCM

You sure it’s me making you weak in the knees and that the blood loss from your injury? 😜