Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 351

She kept shifting her gaze, marveling internally, "Holy moly, is this spectacle free of charge?" Then she'd sneak another glance, thinking, "Might as well look if it's all for free. It's like a bonus!" She even found herself thinking, "Go on, strip away. Then put it all back on just to strip again..."

He had a certain grace about him when undressing, making her think that watching him dress must be just as pleasing.

Her head was spinning like a carousel, one moment gazing out the window, the next fixated on Tarquin Bradford, her cheeks blazing red.

It wasn't until Tarquin unbuckled his belt, revealing navy boxer briefs, that she spun around and dashed outside.

Bursting into the bathroom, she stared at her blushing reflection, taking deep breaths!

What a night of tempting thoughts!

She slapped her cheeks gently, exhaling long breaths into the mirror, comforting herself with thoughts like,

"It's not weird; it's natural to appreciate beauty. It's not like I'm paying for it. He didn't notice, so no harm done."

Why stress about it if it's free?

Calm down, no need to panic!

"Just consider those extra glances as my tip for the night's efforts. He's not at a loss!"

console herself. After all, for a frugal person, anything free felt like

face and went on a hunt for something to sober up with, settling for making a cup of tea in lieu of finding any hangover cure. Unable to find an opened pack, she fetched

aroma of the tea filled the

resist pouring herself a small cup

cake, she realized it was a well-aged Pu'erh, beautifully packaged but without

the rest back to Tarquin's bedroom,

would help, while

bedroom

had turned off the main lights, leaving

the clothes that should have been scattered on the floor were neatly hung on

trousers, with ties and belts orderly placed in a

aback. Was this guy not drunk at all,

say he wasn't drunk, he could barely walk straight, stumbling

how did he manage

neat freak,

in drunkenness, he wouldn't allow his room

That's actually a plus!

the nightstand, giving him

duvet covering up to his chest,