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.”

good?” Irene asked with an

Isaac studied her then.

it her face, her lips, her neck, or elsewhere… he was not sparing a single nook or

“Yes.”

her lashes twitching.

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 is

and threw herself into his arms.

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

around his neck. “I doubted

she was right

what was wrong, insisting that

not want to imagine how far Dennis Turner’s family

be in

patted her on the back and comforted her.

a peck

I’ve never

you

eye as

James,” Isaac said, arching his back to

did not

but she mused to herself for a moment. “I don’t think

above her, his fingertips dancing over her shoulder as he said, “Let’s not talk about our personal

the initiative then and undid her straps just as she reared her head, pressing her

was

but after the exertion,