"We have all night."

It's something I've been curious about since she expressed her lifestyle to me those many nights ago when we met in person. Eureka's choice to refrain from having meat, stick to a plant-based diet. She still incorporates seafood. There's nothing wrong with not eating meat. From what I've gathered, there must be a particular story behind her choice. Which I'm curious about.

Like I told Eureka, I'm interested in learning everything about her. She's still quiet. I continue washing the dirty dishes from our dinner. Only the utensils and the pots used are left. We're almost finished.

Eureka takes the forks and knives I hand her, drying them carefully. She's been a great help. Doing something so domestic with her is like looking into what our future may be like. Actually not may, will be like.

"Detka you don't have to dry the pots just put them in the dishwasher so they can drip dry."

She nods, as I give her the first pot. We only used two to prepare dinner. Eureka turns it upside down and gets ready while I rinse the last one.

"Here baby. Thank you for helping."

She takes it putting it away. Closing the dishwasher Eureka comes beside me folding the dish towel. I clean out any remanence of food from the sink, wipe up the wet areas around it. Eureka lays out the cloth on the handle of the dishwasher so it can air dry.

"Are you ready for our bath?"

"Yeah but let's take a shower first so we're not soaking in our dirt."

"Of course."

"Long story short, I stopped eating meat because of this documentary I watched three years ago with a cousin of mine. She stumbled upon it by accident and showed it to me when I went to visit her in Jamaica, the summer of that year. Ever since I couldn't really stomach eating meat, so I made the transition a few months later." Eureka suddenly explains.

"Thanks for sharing with me. I totally respect your decision baby. You don't have to change your lifestyle for me. Okay. "

Eureka just nods taking my hand as we head upstairs. I stop by the toiletry closet beside my room, getting towels for each of us. Eureka takes one. "Thank you. Oh, by the way, the scrub I ordered, arrives early next week."

"Okay. Can I borrow yours again?"

"Sure." She answers.

Once in the bedroom, Eureka goes to her duffle bag, pulling out some things. I wait for her. She comes carrying a brown jar, a wide teeth comb, and a clear thin shower cap. The ones that aren't reusable.

"What are those for?"

"To co-wash my hair."

Co-wash?

"I'll show you when we're showering."

I nod to this, as we enter the bathroom together. Eureka goes into the shower leaving her things on the shelf. Coming out she starts undressing, prompting me to do the same. I will never get tired of looking at her bare body.

Without any clothes, I'm free to gape at her luscious curves. Set in all the right places. Her skin is free of any scars, she glows like gold under the harsh light. Smooth chocolate skin. Eureka pays no attention just goes about her business while tempting me with her body. She undoes her updo, fluffing out her hair.

Stepping into the shower after folding her clothes on the sink. I follow like she connected a rope around my arm, dragging me. Eureka turns on the water. Jumping when it falls on top of her. I inwardly chuckle at her cuteness.

"You okay?"

"It's cold."

I help her adjust the temperature. Then turn on the second showerhead.

"Here, I'm going to wash my hair first," Eureka says handing me her scrub thing. I take it, going about saturating it with water then adding body wash.

While I cleanse my body I observe Eureka. She begins her co-wash process. First wetting her hair until the tight curls have stretched out, hanging around her face. Eureka takes the jar, scooping out a nice amount of whatever it is. She starts applying it to her scalp. At the same time massaging it in as if lathering up with shampoo.

Whatever product she's using, doesn't lather at all though.

"Is it conditioner?"

It looks like it.

"Not exactly but basically. Co-washing is when you use conditioner to refresh the hair instead of using shampoo to wash it. Basically, it's like lazy washing. I'll just style my hair afterward, wear it for about 3-4 days then really wash it when it gets frizzy. With all the steps I told you about last time."

"Oh. I've never done that before. Co-wash I mean."

I watch her, continuing to scrub my body. Moving to my back I hold the scrub diagonally across my back. Pulling it taunt side to side. It feels rough on the skin but not too rough, just the right amount.

I like it.

Eureka rinses the product out of her hair. Her curls have become completely elongated going down her back, beneath her shoulder blades.

Eureka's hair is actually really long. Interesting.

You'd never know with how much it shrinks up. I find it so fascinating. Totally the opposite of my hair.

She applies more and repeats the process, but works the product down to the ends, before combing it through. Eureka twists up sections into chunky jumbo twists. Closing the jar she puts on the clear shower cap covering them.

"Why didn't you rinse it out this time?"

Eureka faces me. Gracing me with her front. God, she's beautiful. I hone in on her breast. Pointed nipples moving down to the flat stomach, navel then getting to her pussy. She's a whole meal and a half.

"Kira. I can't answer with you staring at me like that."

"Sorry. You're just so beautiful. I can't help but stare."

I can't. I could watch her all day if I could, but then I wouldn't get anything productive done.

"Thank you. The reason I didn't, is if I do my hair will tangle upon itself when we take a bath."

Oh.

"Okay. I'm finished with the scrub. Here Detka. Thank you."

I lean in kissing her forehead below the shower cap. She smells sweet. Must be the hair product. While I rinse. Eureka soaps up her body. Washing around her neck, moving to her delicate arms, down to her stomach, her ass, her legs, between and around, and her feet. She adds more body wash before stretching the scrub over her back, washing it thoroughly.

For the rest of our shower, I watch her as I've never seen her naked body before. The love of my life just faces me teasing me while my dick jumps for joy at the sight of her.

Fuck me. Where did that come from? Love of my life... Love. Of. My...

>>>>

The tub is the perfect fit for us both. Deka and I sit opposite each other. The bubbly water just below her beautiful breasts. We're leaned back, staring at each other. Eureka's hungry gaze matching my own. I eat up the sight of her body, her beauty, her perfection bared for me. While the little minx toys with my member under the water with her toes.

I let her because I'll get her back eventually. Eureka still has on the shower cap. It doesn't deter from her natural beauty. Nothing can.

"Kira."

"Yes, baby."

Eureka crawls over to me, straddling my lap. My hands immediately go to palm her thick ass, squeezing it. Eureka holds around my neck.

"You didn't wash your hair. Do you want me to do it for you?"

Why do I feel she was going to ask something else?

"Yes please."

"I'll be right back let me go get the shampoo and conditioner."

"Okay, be careful Detka. The floor is slippery."

She gets out of the tub. My eyes set on her bare pussy. Before I know it, she's coming back, seated in the same position. Eureka leaves the bottles on the ledge beside the tub. I sit up straighter. She cups her hand getting water and uses it to wet my hair. Over and over until it's wet enough. Detka pumps the shampoo twice, then rubs it between her palms, building a lather.

Those said hands work the suds into my scalp. Using her fingertips she rubs it in. Tiny fingers begin to feel like heaven as she rids of any dirt in my hair. Massaging my scalp.

I lean back getting comfortable. Holding Detka's ass.

"Does that feel good?" She questions.

"Perfect baby."

Which she must know. As my dick juts up between her thick thighs.

"That's good."

Ready to go at any moment. I close my eyes to prevent soap from getting in my eyes. That shit always burns like a bitch. Detka smells wonderful. She smells like me, after using my body wash. There's still an undertone of cinnamon and cocoa butter coming through if I breathe in deeply enough.

"How am I going to rinse this out?" Eureka mumbles to herself.

"Use the nozzle right there." I point to where I think it is. I can't see.

"How didn't I see that? That'll work. Your bathroom has everything."

Eureka rinses my hair so gently. I feel so taken care of. She makes sure to rinse away all the soap. Her fingers run over my closed eyelids, removing anything left.

"You can open your eyes now. I think I'll soap you up one more time."

I nod once my eyes open. I can get used to this.

>>>>

"Thanks for washing ny hair, Detka."

"You're welcome."

She comes out of the closet dressed in a short satin nightdress. It's a golden brown color which pairs nicely with her skin tone. Which is glistening after detka lotioned up from head to toe.

She comes and gives me a sweet kiss. Pulling away.

"One more," I beg.

Detka smiles but indulges me still. Coming back to my lips. She tastes clean like refreshing mint. We brushed our teeth for bed. Her tongue is cool to the taste as it greets mine.

I kiss her. Gripping her neck at the base. A spot I've come to love holding.

Detka twirls her tongue with mine. In a game of playful wonder inside my mouth.

"Я не могу заниматься любовью."

I groan out as we break. Detka looks so horny. Like she's just about ready to climb me.

"What was that?" She asks.

I lean into her ear whispering again. "Я не могу заниматься любовью. Which means I can't wait for us to make love."

"Uh. Me-e too. I'm going to add more food and water to Obsidian's bowls."

I pull her into my arms holding her tight. She's so fucking precious to me. What would I do without her? Inhaling that specific scent I've come to label all mine. She pulls away watching me, questioning the look I'm sure is clear as day on my face. A look of knowing I'm falling in love, with the woman standing in front of me.

"Kira. You okay?" She asks.

Eureka is one of the most observant people, I've ever met. Maybe it's because She's been trained to notice things, emotions, behaviors about people but I've come to realize she does, never really missing anything. Even if she doesn't talk about it out loud. Eureka is able to read others in a way most Layman will never be able to.

"I'm an alright baby. I'll do it. You get in bed. I'll go."

"You sure. I can go." She says.

In that tone makes my heart melt inside my chest.

"Hmm. I'm sure. Be right back."

"Okay."

Eureka rubs my arm before getting in my bed. I head out down to the kitchen. The lights are off which I click on so I can see. Obsidian is nowhere to be found. He probably found a comfortable spot in the living room to curl up in. Detka brought him there earlier before we started on dinner.

I quickly locate his bowls.

Where did she put his cat food?

I have no clue.

"Detka, where is the cat food?" I yell so she hears me from upstairs. Soon later she yells back. "It's in the cabinet on the left of the dishwasher."

"I found it!" I say.

It's rolled up inside a plastic bag with a rubber band around it to keep it closed. They should really make these with zip lock seals. Anyhow. I take it out first adding more cold water to the water bowl. Setting it back in the wooden holder. I bend pouring Obsidian a good amount of food.

"Kira. Your phone's ringing!" Eureka suddenly yells out.

"Can you answer it, baby? I'll be right up."

I don't hear her so I'm guessing she's speaking to whoever is calling. I put back the cat food where I found it. Turning off the lights. I jog upstairs overhearing Eureka on my phone.

"I'm Kira's girlfriend. Wait one second he'll be back soon."

I hear the other person say. "No problem beautiful. I'm Lucas by the way."

Why's he flirting with her? Maybe I'm overthinking.

I enter the room finding Eureka holding the phone in front of her face. I climb in beside her.

"Here it's Lucas."

"Thank you Detka."

She hands me the phone I kiss her cheek. Holding it in front of my face. Lucas is watching our interaction confused.

"Kira, sorry. Is it a bad time?"

Kinda.

I don't say this.

"No, what's up."

"I was calling to share some bad news." He says.

"What is it? Everything alright?" I ask. Curious now. The last time I heard from him he'd landed safely in JFK.

"I tested positive for COVID today. I must have contracted it while traveling."

"Shit. That sucks. How are you feeling?"

"I'm alright, just wanted to let you know since I'll need more time isolating myself before coming back to the firm. I have an annoying sore throat, other than that, I'm good."

"Okay. Well, thanks for the heads up. Take all the time you need. Feel better man."

"Thank you. Nice to meet you Kira's girlfriend. You guys have a good night."

"Night Lucas. Talk to you soon."

I hang up turning to Eureka. She's already on her side. Watching me with tired brown eyes.

"That sucks. Is he the architect you were saying is back?" She asks.

"Yes, that's him, Lucas Gautier. He just got back from France."