Chapter 69 Use Your Hand to Help Me

Catherine leaned into Harry almost immediately. Harry tried to clear his mind, forcing himself not to imagine anything inappropriate. Yet when Catherine pressed her entire body into his arms, he could feel the softness of her chest against his. A rush of heat spread through him at that moment. Harry felt as if this was a punishment he brought upon himself. His desire was ignited in a heartbeat, but the timing couldn't have been worse. Once he saw that Catherine was no longer suffering as much, he moved her arm aside and went back into the bathroom for another cold shower. It was June, and the weather was mild. But the sudden contrast between hot and cold left him feeling unwell. After giving Catherine some water, Harry finally climbed into bed. The back-and-forth had thoroughly worn him out, but thankfully, Catherine's fever had subsided by the next morning. Still, she looked a little pale. Rachel touched Catherine's forehead and said, "Thank goodness. You're finally better. Com