Mitchel, looking at Raegan’s flushed face with admiration, asked provocatively “Any objections?”
“Not at all. I’m not in a hurry.” Devonte casually suggested, “How about I give you an hour?”
“Sounds good,” Mitchel responded, his tone even.
Devonte commented on how composed Mitchel was.
Seeing Raegan nearly breathless, Mitchel quickly hung up the phone.
He then whispered to her, encouraging softly, “Baby, it’s okay to enjoy it.”
Raegan’s neck was lightly covered in sweat as she tried to restrain herself. She wrapped her arms around him, her voice shaking, “Mitchel…”
“Let’s head inside.” Mitchel, noticing the desk was too hard, carefully moved Raegan to the comfier bed in the rest area.
By then, Raegan had lost almost all her clothes. Mitchel had removed her clothing when he was on the phone. Now, she looked incredibly tempting, impossible to resist.
Mitchel, looking at Raegan intensely, leaned in and whispered, “Relax, honey… It’s okay to bite me, not yourself.”
Raegan was left without words.
Following their close moment, both were out of breath, Raegan even more so, completely worn out.
Mitchel helped her up to clean up, washing her gently.
Overwhelmed, Raegan weakly protested, “No, please… I can’t handle more.”
Mitchel soothed her, “Be a good girl. Cleaning up saves you from taking any medication.”
Raegan fell silent again, the meaning behind his words unmistakable.
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Even bathing Raegan felt charged with an undeniable allure for Mitchel. Her bashfulness was deeply attractive.
Mitchel, filled with longing, pulled her into another deep ki*s.
Their connection was so strong they found it hard to let go. But suddenly, Raegan pushed Mitchel away, caught in a moment of clarity, reminding him of his duty. “Mr. Frazier is waiting. You’ve got to go now!”
Having kept Devonte waiting for who knew how long was embarrassing enough. With Devonte’s knowing tone in the phone, Raegan was overwhelmed by embarrassment.
Everyone at the Dixon Group knew about Mitchel’s girlfriend’s visit from the incident moments ago, and now Mitchel chose to have Devonte waiting. It was clear to everyone what they were up to. Raegan worried about how she was going to face anyone now.
“Okay, let’s go out first.”
Mitchel wrapped Raegan in a towel, carried her to the bed, and dried her off, but he didn’t let her go right away.
Raegan felt another intimate moment coming on, her mind flashing back to their recent closeness. He seemed to drag the moment out under the pretense of drying her off, making her cheeks turn red.