Chapter 381

Honestly, Jenny had never been taken seriously by anyone her whole life. And Miles? He really knew how to charm women—smooth operator, and he absolutely got what made women tick. She could see his tall silhouette through the frosted glass as he showered, dim steam making his figure blur just enough to stir the imagination. Even his barely-visible muscle lines left her throat dry. Letting out a small laugh, Jenny slipped off her outer clothes, leaving only the lingerie underneath—sexy and daring, perfect for a room lit only by candlelight and scattered red roses. Then the bathroom light went off. Out walked a man with just a towel wrapped around his waist. The room was dim, just that soft candle glow. Jenny couldn't make out his face, but his figure? Out of this world. Sharply defined abs, chest muscles with water droplets sliding down, the towel hanging low thanks to his wet hair. "Didn't think you had a romantic bone in you…" Jenny chuckled, stepping barefoot across the rose petals, m