If she had to ask him first before he answered, she wouldn’t be happy with the answer. She would feel like he was hiding something on purpose or that he didn’t care about her thoughts, thinking there was no need to explain on his own.
So even though he was clinging to her, she didn’t feel touched at all.
Men! They only thought about those bed activities!
What else could there be?
But she wouldn’t have it!
She wouldn’t let him touch her until he explained that matter willingly.
She would absolutely not waver!
After brushing her teeth, rinsing her mouth, and putting down her toothbrush and cup, Ellinor bent over to wash her face.
All this time, Theo simply loosened his grip on her just enough for her to move, but he didn’t really let go of her.
After washing her face, Ellinor reached out to grab the towel, but she didn’t get it.
Theo reached out, took the towel, turned Ellinor’s body around, and dried her face gently like he was caring for a child.
Ellinor was surprised and wanted to stop him, but he pushed away her hands, not letting her move.
Theo carefully wiped her face as his gaze fixed on her, causing their eyes to meet.
Mid-wipe, Ellinor realized that the towel in his hand was gone, and he was gently caressing her cheek and pressing his rough fingers on her lips.
She felt a bit confused.
Ellinor wasn’t stupid; she knew what was about to happen. Before Theo bent down to kiss her, she reached out and covered his mouth.
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