Chapter 782 A Surprise for Him
After dinner, Quentin went to handle some work matters.
Grace went back to her room first.
She watched TV for a while, and when it was about time, she got ready to shower.
Before showering, she stood in front of her wardrobe, pacing back and forth.
Realized that reunions after separations were blissful, so would they be particularly passionate tonight?
She wanted to surprise him and catch him off guard.
So she had prepared a sexy nightgown to wear for him.
Everything seemed perfect in her mind. She even anticipated the surprise and admiration in his eyes when he saw the outfit. But when it came time to prepare, she felt shy and embarrassed.
Her fingers brushed against the outfit, and she took a closer look.
It was a pure white, seductive piece with only a thin strap on the shoulder, as if a light touch could make it fall off.
More importantly, the fabric was so sheer that if the lights weren't off, everything would be visible.
She had to admit, the nightgown was really too sexy.
If she turned off all the other lights and left only the wall lamp on, it might be perfect.
Thinking of this, Grace regained her courage.
She reached out to grab the nightgown, but just then, the door opened, and Quentin's tall figure stepped in.
Seeing him, Grace quickly put down the nightgown and ran to the door. "Did you finish your work?"
"Yes, just had to give some instructions."
"Why haven't you showered yet? You've been running around all day, aren't you tired?" he asked.
"Tired, I was just about to. But you need to step out for a bit."
"Why?"
Grace gently pushed him. "Just step out, don't come in for twenty minutes, okay?"
Seeing her determined tone and serious expression, Quentin nodded. "Alright, I'll wait outside."
"Okay."
After closing the door again, Grace quickly grabbed the nightgown and rushed into the bathroom.
After her shower, thinking about wearing that sexy nightgown made her cheeks even hotter.
After all, it was her first time doing something like this. She had never done this before when they were together.
Although Quentin had hinted a few times that he wanted to see her more sexy and alluring, she had always refused.
This time, she was determined to surprise him.
After changing into the outfit, Grace couldn't even look at herself in the mirror.
Although she had anticipated it being sexy, it was even more alluring than she had imagined.
In the mirror, her figure was perfect in every way.
This was thanks to her strict self-discipline as a celebrity.
A hint of delight rose in her heart, and she felt a bit excited.
She lightly bit her moist lips and walked out of the bathroom, then slipped under the covers.
The timing was perfect; Quentin came in just then.
Seeing her already in bed, he asked, "All done?"
"Yes, you go shower now."
When Quentin came out of the shower, he found that all the lights in the room were off, except for a wall lamp.
The room, under the dim orange light, had a unique charm.
Thinking she had turned off the lights to sleep, Quentin walked to the bed quietly.
He had just sat on the bed, his legs not yet up.
Suddenly, a pair of soft hands wrapped around his waist from behind, and she rested her chin on his shoulder, very intimately.
Quentin's body instantly stiffened, and the thoughts he had been suppressing surged up.
"Quentin."
Her voice was so sexy it almost made him surrender on the spot.
Especially her warm breath on his ear, teasing his already stirred heart.
"Grace." His voice trembled as he called her name.
"Can you close your eyes and turn around? I have a surprise for you."
In the dim light, Grace hid all her shyness and showed him her boldest, most alluring side.
"Okay."
Quentin closed his eyes and gently turned around.
Taking a deep breath, Grace softly said, "Alright, you can open your eyes now."
When Quentin opened his eyes and saw Grace in front of him, his mind went blank, and he was stunned.
He hadn't expected Grace's surprise to be this.
His deep eyes couldn't hold back anymore, burning with heat, and his whole body felt like it was on fire.
For a moment, he couldn't breathe properly.
Seeing him in a daze, Grace nervously played with her hair. "Is it not pretty? Or do you not like it?"
Quentin first shook his head, then nodded.
The next moment, he pressed her down on the bed, his eyes burning with passion.
"Beautiful, very beautiful!"
He bit her lips, not holding back his praise.
Everything that followed was natural.
However, at the last moment, he stopped and held her tightly, kissing her forehead and softly comforting her, "You must be tired today. Get some good rest and sleep in tomorrow."
Grace didn't understand why he suddenly stopped.
Especially at such a crucial moment.
Biting her lip, her eyes filled with tears of grievance and sadness.
But she had used all her courage to wear this outfit, and now she had none left to ask him why.
"Okay!"
Nodding, she tried to hold back her tears, closed her eyes, and forced herself to sleep.
A few minutes after she closed her eyes, Quentin got out of bed.
The sound of water in the bathroom was clear in her ears, and she knew he was taking a shower.
He would rather take a cold shower than touch her.
Thinking of this, she couldn't hold back anymore, and tears quietly flowed, soaking the pillow.
So, had he already grown tired of her so quickly?
Any woman would overthink this situation.
After a cold shower for more than ten minutes, Quentin went to the balcony to cool off and smoke, finally calming down a bit.
But he knew he couldn't get close to her tonight.
Otherwise, all his efforts would be in vain.
So, he had to leave, leave her for now.
"Wait!"
Just as Quentin opened the door and was about to step out, Grace's voice suddenly called out.
"Can you come over for a moment?" she asked softly.
Quentin nodded, suppressing his emotions, and walked over.
Grace was completely under the covers, only her head peeking out, her bright eyes blinking. She clenched her hands and spoke.
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