Hot Widow and Playboy

Morning After

Sandy opened her eyelids, and she almost screamed because she was in a different place. The man didn't realize that he had gotten married and slept in his wife's room last night.

"Sigh... I thought I was in another world," he muttered, looking around the room.

He turned to the left; the spot beside him was empty. It looked like Larissa had already gotten up.

"Do you think I'm still a virgin?" Sandy lifted the blanket covering part of his body.

"Damn, you're awake!" he muttered again when he saw his 'pet' down there standing upright.

Shortly after, the bathroom door opened. A woman came out wearing only a kimono towel. Her hair was wet, which immediately gave Sandi an idea.

"She's taking a wet bath," he muttered in a low voice, but it was loud enough to make Larissa immediately turn her head towards him.

"What did you say?" The woman frowned.

"No, I was just saying, Auntie... Er, is it... polite enough to call you that?" Sandy scratched his head, which wasn't itchy.

"You're so clueless! Are you still going to sleep or what?" Larissa looked at him, raising an eyebrow. The woman stared at Sandy's face. It wasn't just handsome; the longer she looked, the sweeter his face appeared.

"I want to take a shower, but just a moment."

Sandy lifted the blanket again, checking down below. The man wanted to make sure his 'pet' had gone back to sleep. It would be dangerous if Larissa saw the object standing upright.

"What's wrong?" Larissa asked again, now looking surprised.

"It's okay, I'll borrow the bathroom." Sandi got out of bed, ran towards the bathroom, and immediately closed the door tightly.

"Ah... why don't you sleep, Ceng? I know she's attractive, but not like this," Sandi grumbled inside the bathroom. He tried to calm his 'pet', which was getting more and more tense. "Just take a shower, okay? It'll cool you down."

Sandy took off the shirt he was wearing. The man glanced around the bathroom.

"There is no dipper; no tap anymore. There is only a shower. I have never used a shower before. How can I do this? Oh God, if you want to give me a rich soulmate, please give me a heads-up first so I can practice being rich. I don't want to be this uncouth—I can't even turn on a shower." Sandy felt dizzy.

He paced back and forth in the bathroom aimlessly. Finally, the man decided to open the bathroom door. He looked at Larissa, who was still wearing a kimono towel. The woman was standing while playing with her cell phone.

"Ummm... sorry, can I ask you something?" Sandi said carefully.

Larissa turned to Sandy, who just stuck his head out of the bathroom door.

"Ask what?" Larissa asked with a cold stare.

"How do you turn on the shower? You know, I usually shower with a dipper, so I don't understand." Sandi rubbed the back of his neck.

"You don't even know that? Just play around with it," Larissa replied casually.

"What's playing? Come on, just tell me." Sandi offered a faint smile.

"Tsk... it's really complicated." Larissa walked towards him. The woman entered the bathroom without even looking at Sandi first.

"You see here!" The woman went to show him how to turn on the shower.

"Yeah, so what?" Sandi followed behind her.

"Just turn this one!"

"Okay, I'll try." Without further ado, Sandi immediately turned the part Larissa had pointed out, and immediately the shower water flowed heavily, splashing both of their bodies.

"Arrrrggghhh... you! Why did you just turn it on? I'm still here; now I'm wet..." Larissa was annoyed as she turned her body towards Sandi.

However, the woman suddenly fell silent when she saw Sandi shirtless. The shower water poured over both of their bodies.

Larissa was silent for a moment. She looked at Sandy's handsome face; his face looked fresh when hit by the shower water. The woman lowered her gaze towards Sandy's broad chest, which had skin that was neither too white nor too dark. For some reason, that skin color looked exotic in Larissa's eyes. She was silent for a moment; the woman seemed to be enjoying the beautiful view before her.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to," he said.

Sandy suddenly broke Larissa's reverie. The woman immediately turned her face away. She didn't want to be lulled by Sandy's body, which made her feel like she wanted to touch his skin, even wanted to feel his embrace.

As an experienced woman, especially since she hadn't been given affection for a long time, the current position was indeed dangerous for a young widow whose husband had left her for a long time.

"Be careful next time! Because of you, my towel got wet!" Larissa returned to her original mode; the woman had a grumpy face.

"Then let's take another shower!" Sandy asked boldly, a faint smile even forming on his lips.

"I've already showered!" Larissa replied nonchalantly.

The woman turned around and was about to leave. However, suddenly her feet slipped, and she almost fell if Sandi's two strong hands hadn't held her.

Larissa opened both her eyes. Even her mouth gaped when she saw Sandi hugging her body. The man lowered his head slightly, making their faces only a few centimeters apart.

Larissa felt a strange pounding in her chest. Her blood rushed as if she felt something. The two of them stared at each other closely under the shower.

Slowly but surely, Larissa moved her hands, touching the skin of Sandi's shoulders. After that, she wrapped both of her hands around the man's neck. Larissa's gaping mouth slowly began to close again.

Dirty thoughts had nested in her head. In fact, some adult scenes started to play in her mind.

Larissa's lips formed a thin smile. Sandi could catch that sweet smile. Even now, he could also feel the soft touch of Larissa's hand on the skin of his neck. The man's body suddenly heated up; his 'pet' down there was awakened again. In fact, he had struggled to put it back to sleep.

Larissa's curled fingers moved slowly, caressing the nape of his neck, making Sandi's body tremble. What was clear was that he saw a hidden passion in those beautiful eyes.

Is it okay for him to touch her now?

There would be no law to blame him, because the woman was his legal wife. Sandi was sure Larissa felt the same way. The proof was that the woman did not refuse when he held her waist and hugged her body.

Wouldn't that woman also refuse if he gave her something more?