“I forgot to bring my clothes in here. Can you help me grab them?” Tristan shouted from within the bathroom.
“All right.” Sophie stepped further into the room and saw his clothes lying on the bed.
“Have you seen them yet?”
“Yeah.” Upon approaching the furniture, she saw his underwear resting on it, and her finger trembled.
He must be doing this intentionally! Ugh, whatever. It’s merely an undergarment.
She picked up his underwear and clothes before approaching and knocking on the bathroom door.
In response. Tristan opened the door fully, revealing his totally bare body.
Sophie didn’t have the guts to shift her line of sight downward, fearing she would see his junk.
“Wait for me. I’ll be done right away.” Promptly, he turned around to get dressed.
The edges of her lips curved upward.
He has such a fantastic figure. I like how defined his muscles are. To think there’d come a day when I’m lusting over a man’s body. It’s not my fault, though. His sexy body is to blame. I feel thirsty just by glancing at him.
Instead of waiting for him in the room, she went to pour herself a glass of water downstairs and felt much better after taking a few sips.
Then, she flapped her hand in the direction of her countenance to cool her cheeks.
Once her face didn’t feel as heated anymore, she grabbed another glass of water before returning to Tristan’s room.
By that point, he had already put on his pajamas, which couldn’t hide his masculine charm either.
“Where did you go? Didn’t I ask you to wait for me here?”
“I went downstairs to grab you a glass of water. It’ll be better if you drink some water right after a bath.”
There’s no way I’ll tell him I left because my throat was a little dry earlier. I’m a woman, for crying out loud. I can’t say such a thing!
“Thanks.” He covered her hand and took a sip from the glass she was holding. “I thought you left because you had a reaction after seeing my body.”
She glanced at him in response. What the heck’s wrong with him? Even if that is the case, he shouldn’t have said it out loud!
Seconds later, her cheeks were burning again, much to her dismay.
Sophie’s face was already delicate-looking, to begin with.
Therefore, when she blushed, she looked incredibly alluring.
Gently, the man hugged her. “It’s fine. I won’t laugh at you even if you say you’re longing for my body.”
Just like that, he held her in his arms while she was still holding a cup.
Upon hearing his words, she smirked. “Your figure is indeed attractive. I like it a lot.”
Tristan arched a brow. When did she become this candid?
“It’s getting late. Why aren’t you sleeping yet?” he asked.
“I couldn’t sleep, so I came to see you. Besides, aren’t you still awake as well?”
“Mhm!” He continued to embrace her with no intention of letting her go.
“Do you think I’m a boring person, Tristan?”
I don’t know any sweet nothings or how to coax people, nor do I care much about anything. Even the wedding is being handled by him alone. It feels like I’m not doing a good job as a girlfriend.
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