She said hoarsely, "Are the dishes washed?"
"Yes, they're washed."
The man held her and carefully placed her on the bed, saying, "You're tired, go to sleep first. I'll go take a shower."
Initially, he intended to have her tonight, but seeing her so tired, Bradley suddenly felt reluctant.
However, the restless fire within him was unbearable. The long-lasting arousal made him uncomfortable, coupled with the allergy from being touched by his assistant, his desire to possess Freya became even stronger.
Bradley walked irritably towards the bathroom; he needed a cold shower to cool off!
Soon, the sound of rushing water came from inside.
Freya looked at the figure on the frosted glass, feeling a flutter in her heart.
She had never felt so nervous helping him bathe before. But ever since s
