Alicia’s lips twitched in an amused smile. “I wasn’t doing anything that couldn’t wait until Monday,” she confessed, rubbing the pad of her thumbs hard against the palm of Adrian’s hand. She was scrubbing him clean, sure, but she also knew how sore his hands could get from dealing with the disappearingly small components of brewing Potions and she felt like spoiling him a little. Massaging his hands was one of the easiest ways to do that right now.
“Is it really?” She asked, one eyebrow quirked as she opened the plug and got the water running again, to flush out the residue she had just washed off him. His cheeky smile, though, that she couldn’t resist and with a grin of her own she leaned over and kissed him slowly.