Chapter 292 Good Morning, Mr. Quincy

Noah’s legs felt like jelly after being in the bathtub for a long time. He almost tripped getting out of the bathtub.

Madeline took a step forward to help him, pulling him into her arms. Noah staggered to his feet, but he was too weak to stand on his own. “I’m sorry. I can’t seem to stand up straight.”

His wet skin felt cool to the touch at first, but within seconds he turned hot from his rising body temperature. She touched his forehead and it felt burning hot. He must be having a fever from the sudden temperature change.

“Did Dylan prescribe any medication for you? Why are you taking an ice bath?” She asked, concerned.

“I feel terrible,” Noah mumbled, as he held her tightly and began to stroke her back, “I don’t want to take any medicine.”

Madeline struggled to stop him. She wanted to slap him on the back, but instead, her slap landed on his hips. The slap was loud and clear, and she could feel the perfectly round shape of his bottom, as well as how soft it was.

At the same time, Noah moaned with pleasure. He seemed very different to her today.

“Oh, you’ve been naughty,” he said, as he lifted her so their bodies pressed against each other. She could feel his body heat against every inch of her body.

He felt so hot to the touch, especially where their hips met. She wondered briefly if Dylan had lied to her earlier.

Seconds later, the heat dissipated, and Noah took a step back, leaning on the bathtub. He was frustrated. Madeline asked, “Are you…unable to get hard?”

did not reply. She felt sorry for him, and she tapped him on his shoulder to comfort

at her, looking

she immediately answered, worried about hurting his

held her hand up to his face and said, “I will always remember how much you

he asked. “Of course!” she quickly replied. How could anyone break this handsome man’s heart when he

Noah, letting out a sigh. He stood up and leaned on Madeline. She wanted to move away, but

cold,” he shivered. Madeline got back to her senses; if they

to the bed. Sleepy, he almost fell onto the bed, but she caught him before he did. He was wet all over;

not respond. She sighed and took off all his

down from his abs. There was no erection. She felt sorry for

leave when she realized the bedroom door was locked. It was

lower, so she checked the air conditioner - it was set at 66

tried to adjust the temperature, but it was stuck. She wondered if Dylan was

she sneezed and decided she had to get into bed with Noah. She had to attend the charity dinner

comfortable that she almost couldn’t get up

her gently. She was not used to him acting like this and was about

on a smile. He moved closer and kissed her in reply. She was startled, and her face turned red. “It’s

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