Without daring to look at the person on the bed, Byron turned around and went straight into the bathroom.

A cold shower had barely calmed the restless desire in his body.

After coming out of the bathroom, Byron intended to stay on the couch all night.

Unexpectedly, just as he opened the bathroom door, a soft figure wrapped itself around him.

The woman’s arm was wrapped around his neck.

Byron stopped abruptly, and he looked at the person before him.

However, Rosalie, whose lips were red from the kiss, was squinting her eyes and tiptoeing toward him.

“Rosie?”

Byron felt his body getting warmer, and his desire broke through the last bit of his rationality. His voice even turned hoarse when he spoke.

Rosalie, however, seemed to not notice his voice and placed her lips on his.

Facing the sudden attack from the woman, Byron felt that the cold shower was pointless.

He put his hand on the woman’s slender back and led her to the bed.

After placing her on the bed, Byron resisted the