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âAre you crazy?â
Imogen moved her toes forward a little, and her hips struggled to distance herself from him. Troy immediately came up to her and blew gently into her ear. âYou feel it too, donât you?â
âNo!â Imogen immediately denied. âHurry up and let me go.â
âNo?â Troy asked in a low voice. His magnetic voice almost bewitched Imogen.
Imogen stood firm and shook her head. âNo.â
Troy fell silent behind her.
He didnât say anything, but Imogen became nervous and struggled tentatively. Troy suddenly said, âThen let me check.â
Imogenâs eyes widened, and she jumped in anger. âHow can you check this?â
âLetâs make a bet on whether you feel anything. If I lose, I will never pester you again.â Troy continued, âOf course, if I win, itâs all up to me tonight. What do you think?â âNo! Why should I bet with you?â
âYou donât dare because you feel it, right?â
âNo, I just donât want to bet with you!â
âCoward, you have such a good opportunity to get rid of me. Are you sure you donât want to use it?â
âYouâve said so many times that you wonât bug me anymore, but youâve always broken your promise. I donât believe you.â
Troy paused.
Well, the terms he gave were no longer attractive to her.
âThen letâs change it. If I lose, tonight is all up to you, and I wonât move. How about that?â Imogen took a breath.
In fact, during the three years of marriage, Troy had always been the dominant one in bed. She couldnât help but think of Troy lying on the bed, letting her do whatever she wanted⦠Imogen shook her head violently. She was almost trapped!
âNo. No matter what you say, I wonât bet with you. Let me go, Iâm angry!â
Troy sighed. Seeing that Imogen did not fall into the trap, he had no choice but to let her âGrace is here too. She wants to bathe in the hot spring with you.â
After getting out of the manâs embrace, Imogen immediately took two steps back, looking at Troy warily. âReally? Are you lying to me?â
âIf you donât believe me, just give her a call.â
âYou send her to my place, and Iâll take her there.â
âIâve already booked the room.â
Imogen lived in the room assigned by the team building and was with a female colleague. She had to go to the big pool if she wanted to bathe in the hot spring.
Troy registered a luxurious suite with an independent spring pool.
Imogen didnât forget that the last time she was greedy for independent hot springs, she was fooled by Troy.
âI donât need yours. Iâll register it myself.â
Troy smiled meaningfully.
Imogen strode out of the pavilion, and Troy followed her slowly, keeping a close distance.
She went to the lobby of the main building and told the lady at the front desk, âGive me a suite with an independent spring pool for two people.â
The young lady at the front desk smiled at her and said, âSorry, this is when the resort has the largest passenger flow. All the suites with independent hot spring pools have already been occupied. Iâm very sorry.â
Imogen was speechless.â
In winter and when the holiday was about to come, there would indeed be many people coming here to have fun, and she found that there were many people in the restaurant.
It was just that she expected there to be no rooms with hot spring pools!
Imogen felt a little reconciled. âAre you sure? There is no one? Has anyone checked out today?â The young lady at the front desk took a look and shook her head. âSorry, no.â
âAll right.â
When Imogen turned around, she saw Troy with his arms folded across his chest, leaning lazily against the door, looking at her leisurely, with a halfâsmile on his face.
Her face darkened, and when she passed by Troy, she snorted and walked forward first.
Troy raised his eyebrows and asked, âWhere are you going?â
âGo back to my room and get my clothes.â
âNo need. Letâs just go. I have prepared the swimsuit and bathrobe for you.â
Imogen stopped.
Fine.
âCome with me.â
Troy said and walked ahead over Imogen.
Imogen rolled her eyes and followed.
When he arrived at the door of the room, Troy opened the door and heard Graceâs voice coming from the room, accompanied by the sound of cartoons. âTroy, you are back! Where is Imogen?â âImogen is behind.â
Troy stood at the door and turned to look at Imogen.
Imogen glared at him. Then she walked with a smile. âGrace, I am here!â
âImogen! I want to bathe in the hot spring with you!â
Grace smiled and ran to Imogen, wearing socks.
âOkay, letâs do it,â Imogen agreed with a smile, took off her coat and hung it on the hanger, then looked at Troy coldly. âWhere are my clothes?â
With Grace here, Troy didnât dare to do anything to her.
Troy picked up the paper bag on the sofa, stuffed it into Imogenâs arms, and said leisurely,
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âImogen, I suddenly realized you can change your countenance quickly. Good for you.â
âWhat is he talking about, Imogen?â Grace raised her head and asked curiously.
Imogen knew Troy was satirizing her and snorted softly. âTroy is talking nonsense. Donât listen to him. Letâs go to the hot spring.â
âOkay.â Grace hugged her little swimsuit happily, turned her head, and told Troy, âTroy, go play by yourself. Weâre going to bathe in the hot spring!â
Imogen led Grace through the living room, opened the back door, and revealed the wellâdecorated hot spring room and pool.
The heat was blowing towards her face. Imogen closed the door, locked it, and helped Grace change her clothes first.
Putting on a oneâpiece swimsuit, Grace quickly sat by the hot spring pool, put her foot in, and quickly retracted it. âOh⦠Itâs so hot, Imogen!â
Imogen took a swimming ring, put it on Grace, and said, âIt feels hot at first. Put your feet in it first, and get used to it slowly. Be careful.â
âOK.â
Imogen took off her clothes and took out the swimsuit underneath the bathrobe from the bag.
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At that moment, she was silent.
Damn Troy!
She knew it! How could Troy be so kind as to prepare a swimsuit for her?
The soâcalled swimsuit in front of Imogen was a set of sexy underwear, thongs, and a tie top would fall off if one tore it off!
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Grace didnât notice Imogenâs speechlessness and asked, âImogen, why donât you change into your swimsuit?â
Imogen really wanted to go out and throw these two clothes in Troyâs face.
After thinking about it, she gave up. Imogen had taken off her clothes and didnât want to wear them again. She gritted her teeth, put on the swimsuit, and carefully entered the hot spring pool.
Grace also adapted to the heat of the hot spring water and floated in the pool, holding the swimming ring.
Suddenly, Grace scooped up a small handful of water and splashed it on Imogenâs body.
Sensing Imogenâs gaze, she giggled and swam a little farther away.
Imogen scooped up a large handful of water and poured it on Grace.
The two began to play around.
After a while, both were tired and rested by the pool.
Imogen went ashore to dry her hands, took out her phone, and sat back in the hot spring pool.
Erik probably returned from Nicolasâs place and sent a message asking if she was taking a hot spring.
Imogen replied: [Yes.]
She was indeed in the hot spring, but not in the big pool.
Erik replied: [Imogen, our department will have dinner together tonight, so I canât have dinner
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with you.]
[Itâs okay, I can eat by myself. Have fun with your colleagues.]
[Thank you, Imogen!]
Imogen put down her phone, and Grace, next to her, hugged her arm and shook her. âImogen, I want to play with the iPad and eat snacks. Can you go get them for me?â