The Runaway Groom

The Runaway Groom Chapter 839

Obviously, the sleeping gown Irene was wearing had no pants either.

She smiled faintly, and even that expression seemed to have an additional tinge of coquettishness. “Yeah. Want some?”

For the first time, Isaac was being teased.

His dark eyes twinkled as he smiled, and his voice was as quiet as it was deep. “Yeah.”

Hence, Irene watched him as she tipped off her outer gown with her fingers, breathing tenderly and alluringly, “You have to catch it, or it’d get dirty if it drops on the floor.”

Isaac could not stop himself from smiling.

Did she take the wrong meds today?

“Alright, I’ll catch it,” he said.

The black silk gown slithered off Irene’s body then, baring her fair skin. The straps clinging on her shoulders were so thin they looked like they would snap at any moment, its soft texture hugging her slender but curvaceous figure.

She smiled. “I’m throwing it down now.”

She held the gown over the railing, and it would fall once she loosened her fingers!

Isaac raised his hands in return, but Irene ultimately stopped herself, clinging onto it as she exclaimed shyly, “Never mind. I’m too shy for this.”

She returned inside, but just as she was about to straighten her clothes, the door opened.

She turned to find Isaac standing at the doorway, leaning against the door as he stared fixedly at her.

“Don’t.”

look good?” Irene asked with

Isaac studied her then.

or elsewhere… he was not sparing a

“Yes.”

up, her

strode toward her and reached out to take the outer gown off her hands. He then casually threw it on the bed. “I like it. One layer

her lip and threw herself into

wrapped his arms around her waist in turn, and buried his face in her hair which smelled

you’re despicable.” Irene tightened her hold around his neck. “I

was right and she did not

what

far Dennis Turner’s family would go with the lawsuit if he

she be in

her on the back and comforted her. “Does

him a peck

I’ve never

you buy it? I’ve

Irene said, looking him in the eye as she

arching his back to carry him. “We don’t have to worry about him

not

Irene did not ask, but she mused to herself for a moment. “I don’t

hovered above her, his fingertips dancing over her shoulder as he

undid her straps just as she reared

rest was

after the exertion, she slept like