"What?" Grace Smith was stunned by his words.
"Let me have a try at it," Heinz Jones said.
Instantly, Grace's mind went blank because of Heinz's words.
Only his voice was so clear to her.
'Til give it a try and see if you can resist the temptation," said Heinz.
"How, how do you want to try it?" Grace muttered in a low voice. After she asked, she blushed.
Her mind was blank, and she felt that she was not acting like her usual self anymore.
Heinz lowered his head and his breath was quickened.
In the next second, Grace was utterly shocked by his actions.
"Mr. Jones—" Grace shivered with fear and stopped his hand.
"Don’t do this," Grace pleaded.
"If I don't do this now, how can you figure out whether you have the ability to resist any temptation or not?" Heinz spoke in a pompous manner, and his voice was hoarse.
Grace's hand still grasped on to his big hand tightly.
Her palms were sweaty and she pursed her lips while looking helplessly at her bathrobe which was held tightly by Heinz's big hands.
"Be a good girl for me," He said softly, "Let me try."
Grace was about to cry.
There was no time for her to say anything. He removed her hand and urged her to undress herself.
Grace's heart trembled.
Heinz's deep and low voice sounded beside her ears. "Grace, are you sure that you can resist the temptation and get home safely today?"
Grace didn't say anything, because Heinz already knew her lying.
She was indeed a little unable to resist Heinz.
She lowered her head and did not look at him. She would not have him see the blush on her face which reached to the tips of her ears.
"Don't you want to say anything?" Heinz was not given any reply.
Grace was extremely clueless, she really didn't know why he acted in this manner.
She laughed in a self-mocking way and said, "I can do it. Maybe there's still some drug in me, but I will be able to resist any temptation after a while more."
There was a flash in his eyes. He stepped back and saw the embarrassment and determination on her face. He could tell her intention was very clear.
His eyes flickered and he pursed his lips. "Do you want me?"
Grace's heart skipped a beat.
Of course, she wanted him.
However, he had a girlfriend now. He said that he would be a gentleman, but now he asked if she wanted him. What did he mean by that?
Grace took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Jones, more than half of the drug effects have gone now. Although I still have an uncontrollable reaction to it, I think I will go home. If you are worried that I will be harmed on the way, you won’t have to."
Heinz frowned and looked at her.
He had already given her such a clear hint, but was she still not willing to accept it?
He stared at her for a while and his thin lips moved slightly. Without saying anything, he let go of her hand.
"Well, since you're so sure that you are okay, I will not worry about it," Heinz said.
"Pack up your clothes and wash them at home then. I'll ask Lester to take you back," Heinz said again.
After that, Heinz turned and walked out of the bathroom.
She sat on the sink and felt the cold wind blowing, and her legs were a little cold.
She immediately tightened her bathrobe and covered her legs with it. Then she jumped off the sink and tidied her clothes.
She still insisted on cleaning the bathroom. However, the suit had been soaked. It's probably ruined now.
It was such a pity for the high-quality suit.
Grace pursed her lips and hung up the suit. Then, she turned around and walked outside.
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