Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 134

“Alright.”

Gilbert gently supported her waist with one hand while pulling up the zipper with the other.

His gaze unintentionally followed the seam of the zipper upwards.

Where his eyes landed, there was flawless, snow–white skin….

Such a beautiful back, unlike his own…

Gilbert suddenly closed his eyes, flashes of bloodstained images crossing his mind, a

sharp pain throbbing in his head, accompanied by the deafening sound of gunfire….

His own back seemed to ache faintly….

“Are you done?”

Sherilyn was getting anxious. Why was it taking so long?

“Yeah, done.”

Gilbert snapped back to reality, quickly pulling up the last bit of the zipper, perfectly framing her beautiful shoulder blades.

His throat felt scratchy and dry, almost like it was on fire!

He couldn’t keep looking.

As Sherilyn turned around, Gilbert averted his gaze, regaining his usual cool demeanor. But Sherilyn still felt a bit uneasy, fiddling with her hair.

standing there, it

break the silence with a laugh, Sherilyn

moment,

Even if she had nothing to say, she shouldn’t have asked that kind of

her,

you ready

Sylvia’s voice came through, a

up her skirt to head outside,

her, not too loud, “Beautiful…

her earlier question.

not turning around, and

throat bobbing as

Outside.

“Eh?”

soon as Sylvia saw Sherilyn, she exclaimed, “What’s the matter?

Was she actually blushing?

I just couldn’t get the zipper up, and I was getting

is that all?”

up now? Do you need any help?”

It’s up!”

taste test

yes!” Sherilyn was more than eager, nodding repeatedly.

in the dressing room she wouldn’t be able to explain

“Sylvia, let’s hurry!”

Gilbert emerged from the dressing room, frowning as he rubbed his

of being found out by

Night fell.