A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Chapter 1302 The Helpful Vinson

Vinson tightened his arms around Arielle when he noticed her attempt to escape. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and Arielle could clearly make out the pounding of his heart.

He could no longer hold himself back after their brief separation.

His kiss was demanding and intense. Arielle could not and did not wish to escape his passionate embrace anymore. Instead, she went on her tiptoes and slung her arms around his neck.

They kissed as though they were parched travelers who came across an oasis in the desert. Amid their heated makeout session, Vinson’s hands wandered hungrily all over Arielle’s body, on the verge of removing her clothes.

At once, a gush of cool air jolted Arielle to her senses. She shoved Vinson away, blushing as she sputtered, “Wait! I-I haven’t bathed.”

“You can bath later,” Vinson rasped before seizing her lips in an even more passionate kiss.

clothes soon littered

not seen each other in centuries instead of four or five days, determined

out of concern that she would be starving even though he was far from

take a bath. I’m exhausted.” She felt shy although they had been intimate with

He thought she was at her prettiest then, and he was pleased

the bath for you.” He kissed her forehead and put on a pair of briefs before

she admired his

think that this sexy

When he emerged from the bathroom, freshly showered and wrapped in a towel, Arielle was fast asleep. He lowered

he lifted her gently and carried her

her into the bathtub, Arielle jolted awake. She

“I’m here.”