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.

entering the tub returned

time, it hit him worse

uncomfortable. I feel like I’m going

grab the edge of the woman’s shirt. He then looked

he muttered

his rationality was burning away. All he wanted to do was to wreck the

seemed to be glowing; the sight of her

could not believe that

I must be hallucinating.

doesn’t even fear death.

heat that radiated from Lucas’ fingertips nearly burnt

a while of soaking. I’ll change the water for you,” Ashlyn said to him before

her

grip as he continuously repeated the

heat was destroying him,

of silent endurance in his eyes, and Ashlyn

him, her cold hands were a respite from his suffering. He could not help but press his

face and stared into her

he

kissed her lips as his other hand pushed her body

a domineering act,

that this was

on