There you are, love—injured and embarrassed, but guess what? You’re about to win a steamy bath with the very himbo who accidentally sprained your ankle.

Alright, sweetheart, maybe they don’t say that, but I do. And this new audio? Oh, it’s overflowing with everything you crave: a charming jock with a soft heart, a minor injury that brings major tension, and one hilariously awkward, yet wildly intimate shared bath that starts with an apology and ends with a kiss that’ll leave your toes curling—well, the uninjured ones, anyway.

Because sometimes, the man who hurts you… is also the one who shows up with chicken alfredo and a whole lot of guilt.

💕 You Were Injured. He Was Guilty. Now You’re Wet—and Not Just From the Bath.

It all kicks off with a stumble. One clumsy move during a game, and you’re down for the count—twisted ankle, bruised pride, and a very flustered himbo insisting he didn’t mean to knock you over. And sure, he’s said that before (multiple times), but this time, he really means it.

So, he does the only thing he knows how to do: take care of you… in the most chaotic, flirty, “I swear I’m not into you—unless you are?” kind of way.

He drives you home, gets you inside, props up your leg, and starts rattling off instructions like he didn’t just nearly break you in half with his linebacker energy. And when you roll your eyes (again)? He gives you that pouty, exasperated look that’s somehow become your favorite face of his.

Yeah. You know the one.

🌟 From Frustration to Fondness—All Before Dinner’s Ready

He claims he’s only there because you live alone and “can’t even walk.” But let’s be honest, darling: that man wants to be there. Sure, he huffs and groans. Sure, he swears he’s not trying to impress you. But then, he starts cooking.

Yes, cooking.

Turns out, the big dumb jock has a few tricks up his sleeveless hoodie. He whips up chicken alfredo like he’s on a Food Network show called I Accidentally Hurt Her and Now I’m Making It Right. And when he hands you that plate? It’s not just the pasta that’s warm. It’s the moment. The intimacy. The subtle way he’s trying—really trying—to make you feel better.

And when he sits beside you and awkwardly asks if you wanna watch TV, it’s not because he’s bored. It’s because he doesn’t know how to say I like being around you, not without tripping over his own tongue.

💦 **The Bath Scene. Yes, That Bath Scene.**

Look, sweetheart… I know why you’re here. You heard there was a bath scene. And I don’t blame you.

Because when he offers to help you bathe, it’s not smooth. It’s not elegant. It’s a flustered, stammering mess of “I’ll close my eyes!” and “Just grab my hand!” and “I swear I’m not looking!”

Until you fall.

And pull him in with you.

Cue splash. Cue soaked clothes. Cue full-body contact in warm water with nowhere to run—and nothing left to hide.

That moment where his rambling stops? When the heat from the water is nothing compared to the heat between you? When he’s on top of you and you kiss him to shut him up—and then do it again because you don’t want him to stop?

Yeah. That’s the part where things get steamy. Literally.

✨ Why This Audio Will Absolutely Ruin You (In the Best Way)

This isn’t just a spicy roleplay—it’s a full-course meal of comfort, clumsiness, and chemistry. It’s the kind of himbo fantasy that makes you feel taken care of, even while you’re laughing at his poor attempts to seem unfazed.

Inside, you get:

Enemies-to-lovers energy without the drama—just the flirty banter, unresolved tension, and sexy accident-prone vibes.
Tender domestic care wrapped in stubborn affection. From propping your foot to making dinner, he’s making amends with every awkward move.
Bathtub intimacy that sneaks up on you… and then lingers in your head for days.
The kiss. You know the one. Sudden. Heated. Earned. And oh-so-rewatchable.
Submissive silliness from a man who swears he doesn’t care—but acts like a golden retriever boyfriend with a guilt complex.

This is for the girls who love a man that doesn’t quite know how to say sorry, so he just shows up, helps you bathe, and ends up half-naked in your tub. Oops.

💕 So… You Still Mad at Him? Or Do You Wanna Kiss Him Again?

Be honest, baby. If a man helped you undress, got into the bath fully clothed, and let you kiss him just to “shut him up”—you wouldn’t push him away either. Especially not when his shirt’s clinging to him, his voice drops just a little lower, and he whispers that maybe… just maybe… he wants to do this again.

Injuries heal. But some mistakes? Some accidents? They come with perks.

🎧 Listen Now, and Let Himbo Care Ruin You Softly

🎧 Full audio available now on YouTube:

👉 https://youtu.be/S803KXYQHFc

👀 Feeling bold? Join us in the Discord for theories, thirst, and bathwater jokes I’ll regret letting happen:

👉 https://deepvoicedaddy.com/discord

Three weeks of recovery never sounded so tempting.

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