In no time, Freya got completely soaked.
She was in this white dress and when it got soaked, it became see-through.
Bradley's expression changed and he quickly took off his black shirt.
This guy had a killer body with strong chest muscles and perfect eight-pack abs.
Freya had seen it before, but this time, just a quick look made her struggle to stay cool.
"Um, could you, like, leave?" she stammered.
The guy just ignored her, chilling with his hand on his belt.
Freya started freaking out. If he wouldn't go, then she would.
So, she turned around, but then the guy moved to block her way and incidentally locked the door in the process.
"Seriously? You've got no shame."
Freya snapped, biting her lip in frustration.
"What's with the attitude in front of your wife, huh?"
His voice was
