Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick)

Chapter 640

Seeing Amelia standing at the door weakly, Finley quietly creeped up behind her and whispered in her ear, "Aunt, just relax and go in."

Amelia almost jumped in shock by Finley's teasing as she was naturally sensitive.

Since the direction Amelia dodged to was exactly towards the entrance of the sauna, Finley realized that this was the right time for Patrick, so she winked at him.

How could Patrick not understand the connotation of her action?

Patrick stretched out his hand, took the two towels and two sets of mulberry robes, and followed Amelia to the door of the room.

Finley grandly closed the door after Patrick entered the room.

Immediately after, Finley adjusted the temperature in the sauna to 80 degree Celsius. Then she dusted her hands off and left.

Amelia tried to calm herself as goosebumps started rising on her skin. When she turned her head, she saw a light grey robe approaching towards her, so she reflexively caught it and held it in her arms. There were only two people in the room, so the person who threw the clothes to her must be Patrick. Amelia glanced at him and saw that he had already begun to remove his suit.

As Patrick unbuttoned his shirt from top to bottom, his agile and perfect figure gradually got revealed in Amelia's eyes.

Amelia could not help but exhale a breath, wondering how the temperature in the room could rise so quickly.

"Why are you looking at me?" Patrick was a person who was capable of doing two things at the same time. While taking off his shirt, he did not forget to flirt with Amelia. "Want me to help you take off your clothes?"

Amelia quickly turned her face away as the temperature of her face continued to rise. "Just take yours off, don't worry about me!"

Patrick raised his eyebrows and primly took off the rest of the clothes. Without putting on anything else, he draped the loose towel around his shoulders and sat on the wooden bench opposite of Amelia. Within a minute or so, his forehead was soaked with sweat, but it was not something that would rouse someone's disgust at all. On the contrary, it was so sexy and irresistible. Sitting steadily on the long wooden bench, Patrick looked at the still neatly-dressed Amelia and pretended to ask with concern, "Aren't you going to take them off?"

to 'take them off, that was

did not take off her clothes, her clothes would soon get wet

across from her would start attacking her. What was the difference between taking her clothes off and throwing herself into the

here to get a

I promise I won't touch you." Patrick

shook her head

you." Patrick shrugged, but in his mind, he

did not go crazy from the heat, she would still

soon.

the play. Three minutes just passed, and the room looked like it was covered with a layer of gauze. It was so foggy that

off her shirt that was almost soaked with sweat, and changed into the simple and light

weightless. Amelia who was covered in sweat could not help but

of having a parity flash when changed out of her pants. The robe's

sore in the heated mist. He could not see anything except

be it from the side, or from lying down. But this was purely something to spice up their relationship that he wanted Amelia to

fast, and the red-faced Amelia suggested that they should

was sulking because he did not get to see

raised

lock installed on the wall and said, "I just saw you set a fingerprint identification outside before you came in. I need your

was not

head and smiled sweetly at Amelia. "Sure you

glanced at her faintly discernable collarbones, Patrick almost could not stand it anymore. "If you're hot, just