Chapter 267 I Need You Wet
- Elise quickly turned away, avoiding her husband’s icy gaze as she dropped her phone onto the dressing table. Her fingers instinctively reached for her hairbrush — anything to grab, anything to keep her hands from trembling around this man... this devil.
- She forced her eyes to focus on her reflection in the full-length mirror. A pale blue satin gown hugged her curves perfectly, the smooth fabric accentuating every graceful line of her figure. The high slit exposed the smooth line of her thigh with every graceful step. But all she felt was the heat of Henry’s cold presence behind her, his gaze darkening the instant it landed on her.
- Without a word, he closed the distance, grabbed her by the waist, and pulled her flush against him. His fingers trailed slowly—deliberately—along the exposed flesh of her thigh, his touch feather-light yet scorching. Her breath hitched.