"Darling," Victor Morgan murmured while kissing Jessie Sterling. "You've been so distant lately."
He nipped the soft flesh at the nape of Jessie's neck and didn't let go.
The action sent a shiver down Jessie's spine. She wanted to pull away, but Victor had a firm grip on her slender waist, leaving her no escape.
Completely naked, Jessie couldn't help but feel a little flustered.
"I'm... I'm just too tired." Kissed until she was breathless, Jessie finally found a moment to explain.
"Then let me take care of you," Victor said.
Jessie: "!!!"
'That's not what I meant at all!'
But Victor gave her no chance to refuse. The next moment, another person was in the tub, and the sound of splashing water filled Jessie's ears.
The bathwater, already shimmering with glitter from an essential oil bath bomb, churned violently. Under the lights, the fine specks seemed to sparkle even more dazzlingly.
