Chapter 73. You Have to Get Used to Me

Emerald’s towel almost slipped down, and the base of her thigh, which was the softest part of her body, touched his gritty skin. Feeling something hard under his towel, she felt nervous again.

This was only their second time, but Patrick seemed very familiar with her body. He wrapped her in his arms, and his eyes seemed deeper under his short, black hair. “It’s been a year. Do you still remember me?”

His ambiguous words set fire to her body. In a low voice, she responded. “I almost died at that time. How could I forget?”

He looked at her, put his wet, hot hand under her robe, and said hoarsely. “Then remember more clearly.”

Although her whole body was in Patrick’s arms, he still wanted to be closer. He lifted her by her hip and easily put her on the bed. Before she had any chance to move, his strong body was on top of her.

Her towel was already loose on her body, and his towel slipped down when he stood up. When his hot body gradually approached her