“I thought we were getting a shower?” I asked, an eyebrow lifted in interest as Kade turned on the faucet to the bath. 

I had long admired the bathtub in their bathroom, but hadn’t yet had the chance to use it. The jets etched into the side of the bathtub, the built-in seat meant to recline in, and the curved design that could easily fit a small family; it all called my name. After nearly a lifetime of living in cruddy apartments and decrepit houses, this place seemed like a mansion. I was used to small shower bathtub combinations, most of the time stained an unappealing shade of yellow. More times than not, mold dotted the ceiling in black and green splotches. The times I had used their obnoxiously large shower, I took all the time in the world to enjoy the constant stream of hot