Regardless of if he was rubbing off on her or not. The important thing was he liked to rub on her. Right?
His hands made sure to lather her skin good and soapy. Keeping her close to him so he could wash every inch of her body. Yeah, he loved her body. She was a nice tone compared to his pale skin. He was your typical white boy after all. Though, his fingers trailed over her skin, untill she stepped away to rinse off. Then he moved to trade places to allow the water to rinse his body.
Of course, their routine made sense. Always keeping things light. Things only as needed. But, there were always some things they kept out of luxury because when living out of suitcases, it became very impersonal. The one thing he carried with him and posted in their mirror was a picture of him and Leticia. It was one of those simple photobooth triple picture strips, but he wanted something.
"Well, wake me up in the morning then. I'll take one with you again." He grinned. Maybe Ethan would try to get more close with her. They were close, but they could be closer.