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!"

to console herself. After all, for a

face and went on a hunt for something to sober up with, settling for making a cup of tea in lieu of finding

aroma of the tea filled the air, tempting

herself a small cup to taste, immediately sighing, "This tea is

Pu'erh, beautifully packaged but without a brand name,

before taking the rest back to Tarquin's bedroom, also grabbing a cup of yogurt

the tea would help,

the bedroom was dimly

main lights, leaving only

clothes that should have been scattered on the

ties and belts orderly placed in a box, and dirty socks tossed into a laundry

at all, or did he have a

drunk, he could barely walk straight, stumbling around all

drunk, how did he manage to tidy up

just a neat freak, this

wouldn't allow his room to be

That's actually a plus!

tea on the nightstand, giving him

covering up to his chest, arms exposed, hands crossed