VALTOR Shit. I regretted not bringing her here sooner before the damned rain started. Now Winter’s maid’s dress was soaked through, clinging to every curve it should have concealed. Her lips trembled as she looked at me. Whether from the cold or from fear, I couldn’t tell. But the sight of her flushed face, the wet fabric molding to her body, sent blood surging hot and fast to my c**k. “The bathroom is there,” I jerked my chin toward the door. “You can take off those wet clothes inside.” “But I didn’t bring a change of clothes. Am I supposed to walk around naked?” My c**k twitched. I clenched my jaw, holding back the urge to strip her myself, bend her over, and bury myself deep inside her right then. “I already asked for a change of clothes, the boy is fetching them now. I’ll give t

