Chapter 662

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The water wasn't cold, but the sudden soak caught Raegan off guard.

"Mitchel... We're getting soaked..." he pointed out.

«Soaked? “Then let’s take them off,” he suggested nonchalantly.

Raegan was speechless. It seemed so obvious, but his suggestion baffled her. After all, it was normal to undress to bathe.

When the water poured over them, they were both completely soaked.

Raegan was wearing a knee-length professional dress, quite modest.

But when it got wet, it clung to her figure, becoming unexpectedly seductive.

Mitchel didn't fare any better. His white shirt became transparent, hinting at the contours of his body beneath.

Raegan, her face and ears flushed, pushed him lightly. “Let me get up first.”

"But isn't it my responsibility to take care of you?" Mitchel replied, with a deep and seductive voice. "Let me help you with the clothes."

As he slowly unzipped her dress, he found the cascading hot water relaxing.

The bathroom was filled with her moans.

“Mmm… Don't touch there…” Raegan managed to say.

Mitchel stopped and looked at her, giggling victoriously as he caught his breath. «Are you satisfied yet?»

Raegan blushed deeply and had a hard time suppressing the moans that escaped her. She felt like she was going crazy. Mitchel was full of energy, with no work to tie him down, and he brought something new to every day.

The next morning, Mitchel got up early and got everything ready.

Raegan, hearing the alarm clock, reached out to turn it off, wanting to fall asleep for a few more moments, but then she sat up like a bolt of lightning. He suddenly remembered that he had a crucial meeting with a client that he couldn't miss.

Luckily, he hadn't slept too much and still had time to get ready.

Walking to the bathroom in her slippers, Raegan was barely awake when she started brushing her teeth.

Mitchel walked in, saw Raegan asleep with the toothbrush in her mouth, and laughed.

He came over, held her, helped her brush her teeth, and then washed her face carefully.

Noticing Raegan's drowsiness, he whispered, "Maybe you should sleep a little more."

Leaning against him, exhausted, Raegan murmured, “I can't. There is a meeting with a client. This all depends on you..."

The night had been a whirlwind, from the bathroom to the mirror and back to the bed, leaving Raegan completely exhausted.

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