155 Never Mind

The sound of the hair drier echoed inside the spacious room. Davi was feeling delighted. It was because Sei was touching her hair ever so gently, massaging her scalp that she couldn't help but wonder why every touch of Sei seemed to be just felt so soothing for her.

'Ahh… When did drying my hair ever become this sweet and relaxing?'

Thinking about the fact that she's only feeling like that because it was Sei who was touching her made her smile as she closed her eyes.

"Am I doing it right?" He then asked and Davi just uttered an "Mm".

"You're doing great." She continued before she ate the grapes in her hand.

Sei on the other hand finally calmed down. He focused his attention on his task as he continued carefully drying his wife's soft dark hair.