Mr. Right, Spoil Me

After dinner, Sarah was looking for her pajamas. Andrew was about to finish his shower and she was next.

“Strange, where are my pajamas, I clearly put them…

She clicked and clacked the combination on the luggage and buried her head in searching for her pajamas.

She was too engrossed and didn’t notice the man behind her. The water was dripping from his strong and sturdy body. The clean fragrance of a body filled the room.

The water beaded on his abdominal muscles, chest, and cheeks.

Andrew was drying his hair with a towel which was in a mess. He looked like a character straight out of a comic book.

The disorderly look suited his wild side.

His eyes were deep and empty, like a lighthouse scanning.

The scent finally got to Sarah and she sniffed and turned around.

One second, two seconds…

Time seemed to stand still.

“Ah! Andrew you…you…”

Sarah was shocked to see and her fingers opened up and covered her face in surprise.

He actually… wore a pair of boxer shorts!

It was so revealing, what if… doesn’t he have to consider her?

Clearly, there was a bathrobe, why doesn’t he wear the robe?

She covered her face with her hands but the fingers were spread and stared at his boxers for several seconds. She was paralyzed.

“Do you like them?”

The voice asked affectionately. She continued to stare and suddenly she realized that she covered her face but not her eyes!

“I… I have to shower.”

She gave up looking for her pajamas and went into the bathroom directly to avoid the awkwardness.

She only had a pair of panties in her hands and Andrew pulled her back, “Do you intend to just come out wearing only a pair of panties like me?”

see it but he had already had.

asked coldly, “What’s there to be shy about? I’ve already gone in.”

Sarah, “…”

man so direct and

hands and true enough there was only a pair of panties. He frowned, “Look for your pajamas but don’t

for them and can’t find them.

for my

drawers, and threw

A white shirt.

shirt was longer by two meters. A slight movement would expose

her eyes but she couldn’t

dream and the key character in the dream was right beside her. What if

and sleep in the other room, that

is another person’s room?”

meant… my period is

to me?”

was a fool for talking to him about this. She grabbed onto the blanket tightly and

middle of the night, the familiar dream

am I dreaming?” A soft

do you think?” the low, deep, and

and yet undetermined image, how can this be

I wasn’t dreaming, was I?”

pulsating sounds were all

dreaming, you were not menstruating and you said that your period was here. Isn’t that

“Period?”

by him and she didn’t even

…

sofa and looked at the man calmly.

was that you last

tell her that it

now, she can

words that were said next to her

It actually happened!

He was refreshed and in good spirits and disregarded

after breakfast, don’t waste any more time.”

me, was it

that she doesn’t want it and he agreed superficially not to touch her and disappoint her. But he actually did those things in

it, the more furious she was.