Chapter: 1959
The bathroom was filled with their moans.
“Mmm... Don't touch there..." Raegan managed to say.
Mitchel stopped and gazed at her, a victorious chuckle escaping him as he caught his breath. "Are you satisfied now?"
Raegan blushed deeply, finding it hard to quiet the moans that slipped out. She felt like she was losing her mind! Mitchel was brimming with energy, not having work to tie him down, and brought something new to each day.
The following morning, Mitchel got up early and got everything ready.
Raegan, hearing the alarm, reached out to turn it off, wanting to catch a few more moments of sleep, but then she bolted upright. She suddenly remembered she had a crucial client meeting she couldn't miss.
Luckily, she hadn't slept in too long and still had time to get ready.
Walking to the bathroom in her slippers, Raegan was barely awake as she started brushing her teeth.
Mitchel came in, saw Raegan zoning out with her toothbrush still in her mouth, and laughed.
He moved closer, held her steady, helped her brush her teeth, and then gently washed her face for her.
Noticing Raegan's sleepiness, he whispered, "Maybe you should get some more sleep?”
Leaning against him, feeling worn out, Raegan murmured, “I can't. There's a client meeting. This is all on you..."
Their night had been a whirlwind, from the bathroom to in front of the mirror, and then back to bed, leaving Raegan completely drained.
Raegan's resting on him made Mitchel content.
Mitchel smiled warmly, his eyes twinkling with amusement. “Sure, blame it on me. I just wanted to make sure I did a good job."
Raegan, her cheeks a warm shade of pink, playfully swatted his chest.
It was only then she noticed he was wearing a suit and tie. With a look of surprise, she asked, "Heading out?"
Mitchel nodded. "Yeah, I'm off to the company."
Now more attentive, Raegan inquired, "Has the investigation wrapped up?"
"It has." Mitchel nodded.