Chapter 273

Ex-Wife

Chapter 273:Steamed Hearts

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I couldn't help but laugh when Sean said, "Let me give you

Idead at him, raising an eyebrow. "You're joking, right? Y

big-shot CIQ. What do you know about massages.

ate hot spring, the str

im curling around him. "There's no CEO here, Angela," your husband. Your personal masseur. Besides, you think rubbing your back is.

He smirked, leaning bark against the edge of the private he said, his vulce calm but firm. "Today, I'm harder than staring at financial reports all day?"

I opened my mouth to argar, bu returned with a small bottle of onl

enver who'd left the refreshments earlier. Before I could blink, the ender and something earthy, Sean took it from her with a nod, then turned to

"Come on, sit here," he said, patting thei

Thesitated, feeling a little rideykur,

1 slindad up, letting my legs dangle

ooth stone ledge of the pool. "Let me take care of you."

Can be a mentent later, slick with the oil, starting

tim gentle, like he

said, and that the gron his mine. "Zahid

myself, tylating away bum bum as

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started tickling me

my laughter dying

out laughing before I

it at

still laughing, but then

mesay,

were dark,

anything, just leaned in slow, his breath brushing my

the last second,

for us out them—Gindia,

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Chapter 273:Steamed Hearts.

It was deep, insistent, like he'd been holding it ck

making them slippery,

into nie.

him. The fabric slid down my arms, and the hot air hit my skin, mixing with the heat

just enough to look at me, his eyes roaming over my face, my collarbone, the curve of

the same time, and it snt a shiver through me despite the warmth all around

surface brushed against my legs as he pressed himself against me. His hands were under the water now, sliding my swimsuit bottoms down until they drifted off some

my bare skin was intense, and then fingers were there, guiding me, pulling me closer. I

the steam blurring everything

lifted me little, the water making me weightless, and I hooked my legs around his waist. The petals stuck to his

whispered, my voice barely audible over the gentle bubbling of the spring. He didn't answer, just kissed me again, this time, as he

gasped when he entered me, slow at first, the water lapping around

waves.

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