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

it hit him worse than

uncomfortable. I feel like I’m going to explode into

the edge of the woman’s

he muttered

rationality was burning away.

seemed to be glowing;

not believe that she had just

I must be hallucinating.

even fear death. How can he be

heat that radiated from Lucas’ fingertips

for you,” Ashlyn said to him

man grabbed her hand.

a death grip as he

was destroying him, and he

his eyes, and Ashlyn could see them when

cold hands were a respite from his suffering. He could

and stared into her eyes, the fire burning

Ashlyn…” he subconsciously

kissed her lips as his other hand

act,

found that

bit on