Chapter Six
"How am I supposed to wash without taking it all off?"
He asked, a teasing and mischievous smile flashing in his dark eyes.
Sofia Hamilton frowned, "You guys can wash like this, can't you?"
"But it won't be clean."
"..."
Sofia had no choice but to go back, her face blushing, and help him take it all off in one go.
In that instant, even if she didn't want to look, she could feel it.
Moreover, her gaze couldn't help but be drawn to it.
Ryan Gregory realized he was looking for trouble himself. Under her gaze, in such an atmosphere, he was instantly aroused, which was self-torture.
In fact, he always had a wicked idea.
And that was…
To have her use her mouth to help him.
But he would only imagine…
After all, in this aspect, his Sofia wasn't that open yet. There were things he wanted to try with her, but feared it might scare her; it was better to take it slow.
Men all have wicked ideas in this regard; he was no exception.
