Mr. Nelson Winning His Ex-wife's Heart

He couldn’t just take her word for it. So, he checked his phone first before making way for her to come in.

Chelsea sighed and walked into the living room. She turned to look at him with words at the tip of her tongue, but when she noticed he was only wearing a bathrobe, the words couldn’t come out. His collar was loosely tied as though it could fall open at any time.

Having enjoyed intimacy with Edmund for three years, Chelsea knew better than anyone the perfect body that hid behind that bathrobe.

He was always wrapped in suits, so no one could really imagine how strong and powerful this thirty-year-old man really was. She was obsessed with his body, and everytime they made love, she simply couldn’t get over how perfect he was.

Chelsea couldn’t control her thoughts anymore. As she thought of the intimate moments they had spent together, her face soon flushed red in embarrassment. When she finally realized herself, she Looked away and said, “You’d better change your clothes first.”

Edmund was having fun seeing her look so flushed. He purposely leaned closer to her and asked in a deep magnetic voice, “Are you sure you want me to change?”

“Yes, Edmund! Go and change now.” The teasing smile that was on Edmund’s face immediately faded and was replaced with disappointment.

obsessed with his body. When she wasn’t shy in bed, she would caress and

he was in a good mood, he would ask Chelsea if she

girl. She would hold onto his strong shoulders firmly and follow his

his past intimate moments

a hoarse voice, “I haven’t showered yet. I hope you can wait. I

he desperately needed to take a cold shower

him and replied, “No problem. I’m

she had to meet Roy at the hospital. So she didn’t mind

look at her, he turned and went to have that

a breath of relief and then went through her phone, desperately trying to find something that was going to distract her from

the bathroom and into his bedroom