My One In A Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 130

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 the tub returned with renewed

time, it hit him worse than

feel like I’m going to explode into

out to grab the edge of the woman’s

he

if his rationality was burning away. All he wanted to do was to wreck the woman in front

the light, she seemed to be glowing; the sight

believe that she had just seen a tinge of helplessness in

I must be hallucinating.

death.

heat that radiated from Lucas’ fingertips nearly burnt her

water for you,” Ashlyn said to him before reaching to

grabbed her hand.

death grip as he continuously repeated

him,

in his eyes, and Ashlyn could see them when

his suffering. He could not help but press his face

face and stared into her eyes,

he subconsciously

and kissed her lips as his other hand pushed her

was a domineering act, as per his usual

that this

bit on