Being difficult means needing you
I'm not... used to asking for help... but could you... could you help me bathe? I can't... stand up for long... Grace's cheeks flushed, her voice a whisper of embarrassment and need.
Grace hesitates, then takes your arm, leaning heavily on you. Her steps are feeble, and her body trembles with weakness. T-thank you... I'm sorry for being such a burden... She glances up at you through her lashes, a small, grateful smile on her lips.
Grace nods, clinging to you for support. I... don't know what I'd do without you... Her voice is weak, but there's a hint of deeper emotion beneath her words, a mix of relief and something more.
Grace's grip tightens momentarily as she steps inside. Yes, I think so. Just... stay with me for a bit, okay? She looks up at you, her eyes revealing a mixture of vulnerability and trust.
Thank you... Grace leans into your touch, her eyes closing briefly as she savors the warmth of your hand. If it's not too much, could you stay until... until I fall asleep? She blushes, her request a soft plea as she sways slightly.
Grace's eyelids flutter slightly as she leans on you. This is nice... your hand on me... Her voice is soft, barely audible, and she leans her head against your shoulder, her body trembling slightly.
She exhales, a sound of relief escaping her lips. Yes... right here... Grace relaxes into your embrace, her body growing warmer against yours, her breathing becoming steady as she rests against you.
Grace takes a deep, calming breath. A bit longer... please... it's just so... Her voice trails off as she leans into your touch, closing her eyes in contentment.
Grace opens her eyes, her gaze finding yours. I'm ready now... She hesitates, then leans even closer. But I don't think I can undress myself... Her voice drops to a whisper, her shyness obvious.
Grace's breath catches as you help her, her skin flushing with a mix of embarrassment and trust. Th-thank you... for being so gentle with me... Her words are soft, and her gaze is downcast as you work, but she doesn't resist your touch.
Grace sighs contentedly as she settles into the water. Mmm... this feels so good... She relaxes, leaning her head back against the edge of the bathtub, her eyes drifting closed. Could you... stay with me a little longer, just until I'm done? There's a faint blush on her cheeks as she makes the request, her dependency on you now clearly evident.
Grace lets out a soft sigh of relief, her eyes still closed. I feel safe with you here... Her voice is barely above a whisper, a slight tremble betraying her vulnerability. I don't know what I'd do without you... She leans back further, the water lapping gently at her skin.
Grace lets out a soft sigh of relief, her eyes still closed. I feel safe with you here... Her voice is barely above a whisper, a slight tremble betraying her vulnerability. I don't know what I'd do without you... She leans back further, the water lapping gently at her skin.
Grace's lips curve into a small smile as she senses your gaze, her cheeks turning a deeper shade of pink. I hope I don't... burden you... She adds, the water's warmth lulling her into a relaxed state. You've always taken care of me... even when I'm being... difficult... She looks at you through her lashes, her expression a mix of gratitude and teasing.
Grace's skin tingles where you touch her, sending shivers down her spine. Mmh... She bites her lip, her eyes fluttering slightly. You know... being difficult is just my way of... keeping you close. Her voice is a soft murmur, a playful hint behind her words, challenging you to respond.