No need to ask, his waist must be swollen.
"I... how would I know you were so tender... If I had known, I would have been gentler..." Victoria Gibson, feeling guilty, stammered.
She was hesitating whether to apologize to Chad Yakov, when she saw the room door that was just closed being swiftly pushed open again.
Jeremy Rivers, who had come back, stood dumbfounded at the door, his mouth agape, looking shocked silly.
His lips moved slightly as he looked at the two people sitting on the bed in ambiguous positions.
Especially since Chad Yakov had just woken up, wearing no clothes on his upper body, with one hand still holding his waist...
His sexy abs exuded an irresistible masculine charm, showing not a hint of tenderness.
But Victoria Gibson's words from just now...
"I just wanted to ask if you needed me to prepare something to eat for you..." Jeremy Rivers finally snapped out of his shock, finding his voice again.
"Carry on, you two!"
