Chapter 595 His Balls Hurt

When the waitress left the lounge and saw that there was no one outside, she whipped out a key from her pocket and locked the door from the outside.

Meanwhile, Natalie was using the towel to wipe the champagne stains off her body.

She stretched her arms to the back, wanting to pull the zip of her dress down. However, the zip seemed to be entangled with her hair—she could not zip it down no matter what.

Hence, Natalie walked to the mirror, wanting to unzip her dress in front of it.

However, she had just unzipped a small portion when a man walked out from the screen. He went toward her and said softly, “Natalie, your dress is wet. Do you want me to take it off for you?”

Natalie’s eyes widened as she spun around and glared at Martin.

“Why are you here?” demanded Natalie frostily.

“If I’m here, it means that we are fated.” Martin crossed his hands behind his back and winked at her. “Since you can’t unzip your dress and it’s only both of us here, why don’t I help you out?”

happened in the garden was merely an accident.

 

long as he took off her clothes and lead her to

Natalie was, he had a way

 

“It’s you!”

she suddenly realized that this was all part of his trap. He made her spill the drinks and instructed the

simplest, yet most effective

resist me like

she warned, “Stay away from me! Don’t touch me with your dirty

he frowned and said, “You haven’t tried it before, so how would you know that

smirk played on

be bothered to waste any time

another glance, Natalie grabbed the towel. Yet, when she was about to leave the lounge, she realized that the door had

grasp.” As if he was an eagle who had caught his prey, he walked toward Natalie and laughed. “There’s only the two

Natalie turned around and glanced at

of us in the room, and you look so sexy… How can I not have some obscene thoughts? By then,

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