After thinking for a moment, Phoebe glanced up at Alexander, but quickly lowered her head again.
She tried to reassure herself—after all, they had already been intimate many times, and he had seen her body, even done more than just look.
There was no reason to feel shy anymore.
With this in mind, she stopped hesitating and picked up her underwear.
Turning her back to him, she quickly put on her bra and panties.
However, she struggled to fasten the clasp on her bra. After several attempts, she furrowed her brows in frustration. Normally, she didn't have such trouble—why were her fingers slipping today?
Suddenly, she felt a wave of warmth near her back, causing her to tremble slightly. He had approached without her noticing.
Her focus had been on the bra, and she hadn't heard his
