Master of his heart

Chapter 706

After finishing his oatmeal, Andrew was supposed to head to work, but he felt a feverish warmth coursing through his body and a general sense of malaise. He unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt. His brows furrowed as he slumped onto the couch, tilting his head back to reveal a prominent Adam’s apple.

His appearance was undeniably attractive, and this gesture was filled with an alluring charm.

Tessa had never had sex with a man, so the sight alone was enough to send a blush spreading across her cheeks.

Andrew stretched his legs onto the coffee table, feeling his body grow hotter by the minute, and Tessa slowly approached, placing her hand on his chest.

“Andrew, did you have a rough night? Do you think you caught a cold?”

Andrew squinted his eyes. Not only had the previous night been restless, but the past couple of nights had been choppy at best. It never crossed his mind that Tessa might have slipped something into his oatmeal. He thought his body was weak, making him believe he had caught a cold.

He stood up to leave, but Tessa would not let him go, quickly wrapping her arms around his waist.

“Andrew,” she whispered.

seemed to be dragging him into an abyss. He placed his

her cheeks reddening even more, ready for what was to come. This frail body of hers was not exactly eager for pleasure, but she had to

daring to

had to

comers of her mouth couldn’t help but curve into a faint smile.

stimulation. He grasped her chin and

kisses, but his phone rang at that

if Andrew wanted to have his wedding there, they had to prepare

Clements, we have several marital packages available; you’re welcome to come and see for

felt even more breathless, grinding his

and was about to proceed with Tessa when the phone rang again. Sweat was beading on Andrew’s forehead. He felt a mounting irritation with

himself at this crucial moment. He fastened his belt, still feeling an unbearable heat throughout his body, but the ringtone was like a spell, briefly

a deep breath and answered.

the call wasn’t from Aubree herself. It was from a hotel attendant. “Hello, are you Miss Clement’s brother? Miss Clements left her phone at the hotel, and we

reminder, he suddenly wondered where Aubree was staying now that

remembered her mentioning sleeping with four men, and he felt a burning rage. Taking a deep breath, he responded,

hotel attendant nodded, gave him an address,