Emma Benson stared into his bloodshot eyes with a smile on her face, but inside she was somewhat panicked.
Knowing full well the consequences of provoking him, she boldly leaned in close, wrapped her arms around his neck, and said with a chuckle, "Hehe, I came to shower just to take good care of you, didn't I? Shall we continue?"
The man curved his lips, ruffled her slightly damp hair, and said with deep, dark eyes, "I've changed my mind..."
As he spoke, he suddenly bent down to pick her up, turned, and strode out of the bathroom, whispering in her ear, "Let me 'serve' you instead, and get back everything with interest these three days!"
In just a few steps, the man exited the bathroom with her in his arms and brought her to the edge of the large bed, where he paused and looked down at the woman's rosy face.
The next moment, amid her cry of surprise, he pinned her down...
