Chapter 1802
Charmine could feel the urgency in Anthony’s kisses. At the thought of what would ensue from this, she found herself unable to tune into the zone.
Her every cell and fiber resisted this intimacy.
However, Anthony did not notice her strange behavior. He lifted Charmine and walked toward the bed, gently and softly as he placed her on it.
His hand slipped past her skinny waist, and he was about to continue…when Charmine’s small, cold hand reached out and held onto his large, burning-hot hand. “Anthony,” she soberly stopped him, “wait.”
“Hmm?” Anthony looked at her. “What is it?”
His voice was low and hoarse; he was restraining himself.
Charmine looked at him and said, “We haven’t showered yet.”
Hearing this extinguished half of Anthony’s desire.
However, thinking of how this was their first night and he did not want to give her a bad impression, Anthony got off of her and lifted her into his arms, saying, “We’ll shower together, then!”
Charmine looked visibly abashed as she

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