Fabio moved in front of his beloved and the woman, sheilding them from the hit of white steam. It hit his beautifully chiselled face, and he shook his head out once again, bathing himself in the dense white steam. 

"Ooh myyyy~" He groaned, running his hands down the length of his body, combing through his tapestry of chest hair. What a day it was to be at the manapool.