A Life Debt Repaid

Chapter 1338

Quinn was left gaping at Sam—was he that afraid of her hating him?!

Whatever... Getting him to the bed was the priority!

As such, she took him to the bedroom and eventually got him on the bed, where she took off his clothes and wiped him down with a hot towel.

However, she barely touched him once when he caught her wrist and complained, "No..."

Sam did not seem to like being touched.

Honestly, he slept with so many women! Why was he playing chaste?!

"Do you want me to hate you, Sam?" she demanded right then, and he quickly released her.

Really, this tactic was surprisingly useful when he got drunk...

Quinn wiped him down, she helped him into pajamas and thought about it before making him a glass of honey drink. "Drink this to help with your stomach.

"I don't wanna..."

said, really getting used to the feeling of Sam obeying her with no more than an offhand

liked it, since it felt like he was as harmless as a little

the honey drink and stopped bothering him after that

her feet and arched her back to kiss

she could also admit that she could not

flushing even

going a little quickly for them. Even if they had been married for years, it actually had not been more than a

they should stick to a more

heart, and she then turned

the man on the bed mumbling," Don't hate

woke up with a painful

he get drunk? How did he get back here? Did Quinn bring him back?! Did he embarrass himself last night? Was he vomiting everywhere? Did he stay on the

have stopped sooner... but he had to get drunk

his sorrows away. After all, anyone could see that Bob was still into