Savanna really wanted to say that she was different from Brandon, who was a playboy. But she remembered that she was no longer in a position to say that. In the end, she held her words back.
"Yes."
Her clear voice was like a sharp saw that made his heart ache a lot.
Brandon clenched his fists. His eyebrows twisted. Then he felt hot again. He rushed into the bathroom fast. When he came out again, he had a bath towel around his waist. There was a gust of cold air. Drops of water fell from his strong chest and crossed his abs. It was so sexy that it could make women scream crazily.
He walked over barefoot and reached out to untie her hands. His skin felt so cold.
Obviously, he had just taken a cold shower.
"Get lost."
The belt had just been untied, and he did not hesitate to drive her
