My Extraordinary Wife

He froze before whispering, “Honey…”

“To the bathroom!” Ashlyn commanded.

She then pushed the man’s chest to distance them.

With an arm around the man’s waist, Ashlyn helped Lucas to the bathroom with difficulty. The man’s footsteps were unsteady, and he placed most of his weight on her.

Without hesitation, she shoved him into the bathtub and turned on the faucet.

Ashlyn watched as the towering man sat in the bathtub quietly. She only turned off the faucet when the water level went past his waist.

Lucas’ wet hair made him look much wilder than he usually was.

The cold water made the blush fade on his face, but the soaked man in the tub was a seductive sight.

Splashes of water droplets dotted his chest, and he looked enticing.

With one sitting at the edge of the bathtub and another in the bathtub, the two looked at each other.

“It’s hot,” said the man after a long while.

His voice was hoarse, and he seemed dazed.

He knew he was sitting in a tub of cold water, but it felt as if he was in a hot spring. If he were hallucinating, he would definitely see his skin turning into lava.

he felt before entering

time, it hit him

feel like I’m going to explode

to grab the edge of the woman’s shirt. He

hot,” he

felt as if his rationality was burning away. All he wanted to do was to

to be glowing; the

not believe that

I must be hallucinating.

doesn’t even fear death.

Lucas’

change the water for

the man grabbed her hand. “Honey,

in a death grip as he

him, and he

silent endurance in his eyes, and Ashlyn could see them

suffering.

stared into her

he

woman’s neck and kissed her lips as his other hand pushed her body toward

was a domineering act, as per his usual

Lucas found that

on