#CHAPTER 189: A Quiet Bath

Ella POV My body was not a temple, but it was my meal ticket, my golden meal ticket. So, I made sure to pamper my body to the point of diminishing returns. This included my skin, hair, nails, muscle tone, and cardio. An important part of my body care was a daily bath. Sometimes, by necessity, it was a rushed affair. But I ensured I got at least five minutes of soak time per day. But today was one of those days when I could take my time. I put in my usual custom mix of oils with a bath bomb I had made especially for me at a wonderful boutique in Orleans Territory. I set out scented candles, and I put on some Bach, piano only. The water was perfect as I slid into the tub, and with a laugh I ran my hands down over my breasts to my stomach and then up and over my legs. Lovely. The steam was doing its job on my face, while my hair was tucked up in a towelette. It made me think of Artur, my lover in Paris. His hands were magnificent, and I lightly trailed my hands up the inside o