Chapter 33 Bathing Her
She was still in her pajamas because of the injuries on her body. She had been resting these past few days, and any movement caused her excruciating pain, pain that reached her bones. James had no idea how badly she had been beaten. That tall and upright figure was something she could never reach. Now that they were going home together, her heart was filled with mixed emotions.
Jessica knew that he was coming to pick her up mostly because of Gerald. Only Gerald could make him behave. In the Kelly Family, perhaps only Gerald was truly good to her. So, for Gerald's sake, she didn't refuse.
The hot summer was a torment for Jessica now. Every step she took made her break out in a sweat from the pain, but she could only follow silently. During the whole trip, she had been sweating non-stop. Even sitting in the air-conditioned car, she was drenched in sweat. But James had no idea about any of this.
Jessica was suddenly picked up, catching her off guard. She let out a gasp and instinctively wrapped her arms around James's neck. James was slightly taken aback, his Adam's apple bobbing as he felt the softness in his arms. This feeling didn't bother him; in fact, he found it somewhat addictive.
The bathroom was filled with steam. Jessica stood under the showerhead, her face flushed, her head lowered, and she was at a loss for what to do. She wanted to take a bath, but she didn't expect James to be so direct. Did he also think she needed a bath?
"Thank you. I can do it myself, you..." Jessica's voice was very soft, too shy to look up at him. Feeling James's intense gaze, Jessica felt very embarrassed.
Five minutes later, James had been staring at her for a full five minutes, and she was about to break down. It felt as if James could see right through her, just like that night. Thinking of that night, Jessica, standing by the bathtub, began to urge, "Can you leave first?"
The atmosphere was so awkward; she couldn't take it anymore. She just wanted to take a bath and then rest. James didn't say anything and continued to stare at Jessica. Why did he find her blushing face so cute and her figure so perfect? ‘Damn it! What am I thinking?’
James cursed under his breath and turned to leave. "Ah!" Just as he reached the door, a scream came from behind. James turned around abruptly to see Jessica, in her white pajamas, awkwardly falling into the bathtub, her entire head plunging into the water. It looked as if the water was very deep. Her hands flailed around but couldn't grasp the edge of the tub.
James strode forward and pulled Jessica out of the water. The panicked Jessica clung tightly to James's neck, trembling all over. Standing up, she pressed closely against James, her body shaking slightly from the fright. This feeling was both familiar and strange, and it aroused a reaction in James. The white pajamas had become transparent from being soaked. Holding her panic-stricken face, James kissed her directly.
Without much thought, the desire took in charge. Jessica stood on tiptoe and actively kissed James's lips. The sweet taste instantly filled his mouth, making James want more. He deepened the kiss, wishing he could merge Jessica into his body, igniting his long-suppressed desire.
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