Jordan swished the mouthwash around in his mouth. Immediately he knew it was Listerine based on the strong taste. He wasn’t sure if it was his size or what but it had more of a kick than normal. After about a minute of swishing it around he couldn’t stand it any longer and spit out into the sink.
It felt like his mouth was on fire with a cinnamon mint taste left in his mouth even after spitting it out. Leaning back against the counter Jordan looked upward at Sara. She was doing some kind of pretreatment to her face from what he could tell but he didn’t really know. That kind of thing was all beyond him. Even his ex Emily would do that kind of stuff and it was always lost on Jordan.
“Okay, I’m just going to warm up the water,” Sara said as she reached into the shower opened the glass door, and turned on the water. Jordan quickly felt the humidity rise in the once-cool bathroom. Soon even the chill Jordan commonly felt when he wasn’t near Sara had dissipated.
“Okay, I’m just going to take you in with me,” Sara said as she reached down for Jordan who was taken aback. He had expected to use the sink like she did the night before.
“What? With you?”
“Yeah, this sink doesn’t have a plug like the other one. I’m afraid you would fall down into the pipe as it doesn’t even have a grate or anything. I will have to have Dad pick one up so we can get the house Jordy-proofed.
“Jordy proofed? what does that even mean? Like I can’t get out?’
“No, more like spraying a sealant around the foundation along with some poison to keep the bugs and rodents out. Then making sure drains are covered and we have bug traps around, mosquito zappers near the doors. You know just basic stuff to protect underbreds and keep pests away. We’ve never had a mouse problem and Mocha is a real good mouser anyway which for you is good and bad. As you are also in that prey range. I’m still working on getting Mocha to see you as a friend.
“I guess that makes sense when it comes to Jordan proofing. But, you said I was above Mocha on the hierarchy.” Jordan said upset that it sounded like she was putting Mocha above him.
“Mocha is below you on the hierarchy. You are my number one little man. Don’t worry but just because I feel that way doesn’t mean Mocha has to feel that way. So we will have to work on a few supervised sessions.”
“Excuse you? That cat is a killer.”
“Well I’m not getting rid of Mocha anymore then I would get rid of you. So you two will need to come to some kind of agreement.” Sara said as she grasped Jordan and stepped into the shower. The glass door shut behind her. Sara moved Jordan towards the water spigots and set him down on top of it.
“Once I finish up with my hair I will put you down on the floor and you can clean yourself. Should be more than enough soap suds coming off my body for you to clean yourself with or if you want I could lather you.”
“No, no I’m quite capable of cleaning myself,” Jordan said immediately.
“Okay, but no dilly-dallying once you’re down there. You need to be cleaning not playing or I will clean you.”
“I’m not a child I’m not going to play in the water.”
“Mmhmm, once a boy always a boy. This isn’t my first rodeo. I know how you all get. I’m just setting expectations for my little pet person. It’s important as then you know what I’m expecting of you when I put you down.”
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