The next second, he pressed both hands on the bed, leaned over, and whispered in her ear, “Raegan, I'm not an animal."

His soft tone dripped with lust, contradicting what he just said.

Mitchel stared at her blushed face before grinning mischievously and going into the bathroom.

Once left alone, Raegan slapped her burning cheeks. It was all Mitchel's fault. He always had a way of making her blush. Gosh!

Minutes passed before Mitchel stepped out of the bathroom. He turned to look at her and revealed that the bath was ready.

What? When did he become so considerate? Raegan was a little surprised.

Raegan was a neat freak. She was all sticky now, so she wanted to get soaked up in the bathtub right away.

She stood up. The sudden movement immediately made her head spin. She leaned backward and almost lost her balance.

Fortunately, Mitchel caught her just in time and picked her up. He took her straight to the bathroom.

His scent made Raegan's heart beat faster. She was so nervous that she stammered, “Put... Put me down."

At her request, he put her into the bathtub gently. He then sat on the edge of it and reached out to undress her.

He moved so skillfully like he had done this many times before.

His cold fingertips brushed her skin, making her tremble with each touch.

Raegan grabbed her collar and blushed uncontrollably. She then said shyly, “I can undress myself. Just leave!"

“iihat's the issue?" Mitchel asked, studying her nervous expression.

“It's not the first time I'm doing this."

Heat rushed to her ears at this time. She could feel them turning red.

Whenever they had sex, Mitchel made it a point of duty to take her to the bathtub and clean her up carefully.

Now as long as she thought of Mitchel and the bathtub, Raegan couldn't bear to look straight at him.

Raegan shook off the amorous scene that popped up in her mind. After taking a deep breath, she said, "I'd like to be left alone. Leave, please."