Charlotte Allison's makeup removal was quite a saga, and eventually, it was Lucas Quinn who held her hand and helped her remove it.
After being carried out of the bathroom, she found herself momentarily unable to face the words "makeup removal."
"Sis, are you satisfied with the little wolf pup you've been raising?" Lucas half-knelt by the bed, drying her hair.
Charlotte was leaning lazily against him, listening to him speak, and lazily lifted her eyelids, letting out a soft "Mmm."
She knew if she dared to say she wasn't satisfied, he had plenty of ways to make her satisfied.
But if she were to say she was satisfied...
After drying her hair, he pounced on her again, biting the butterfly bone on her back, and murmured huskily, "Sis, I can make you even more satisfied."
...
Charlotte was still groggy and not wanting to wake up when the ringing of her phone woke her up.
