Chapter 334 Amazing Figure
No one responded to Evelyn's words. When she lifted her head, she realized that Dermot had fallen asleep again at some point and didn't hear what she said at all.
Evelyn sighed, not waking him up, and slowly got up. She tucked Dermot in with the blanket and then left.
The next day, the first thing Evelyn did when she woke up was to check on Dermot. Worried, she hadn't returned the keys last night and kept them with her instead.
When she entered the house, she didn't see Dermot's figure and thought he hadn't woken up yet. She went straight to the bedroom.
Pushing the door open, she saw
What Evelyn saw was the muscular back of a man, his body bare and with droplets of water on his tanned skin, indicating that he had just finished showering.
Evelyn couldn't help but swallow her saliva. This physique... so athletic!
The next moment, Dermot put on a bathrobe. Just as Evelyn was disappointed that she couldn't continue watching, he turned around and looked at her. "Do I look good?"
Evelyn snapped back to reality and awkwardly smiled. "...Not bad."
"Just 'not bad'?" Dermot chuckled and walked toward Evelyn.
With him so close, Evelyn could feel his breath and catch a whiff of the pleasant woody scent coming from him.
She became a little absent-minded and didn't realize that the man was getting closer and closer.
His ice-cold lips kissed her before she could react, and although she wanted to push him away, she found herself unable to do so.
Compared to before, the man's kiss became even more domineering, almost as if he wanted to merge with Evelyn, leaving her a little overwhelmed.
Evelyn was kissed into a daze and didn't know when they had moved from the doorway to the bed.
In this moment of confusion and infatuation, the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Just when things were about to get out of control, the man's big hand climbed up Evelyn's leg, slowly moving higher. This sudden action made the woman who was lying beneath Dermot shudder.
"...We can't," she snapped back to her senses, forcefully pushing the man off and moving away.
The ambiguous atmosphere was instantly shattered, and Evelyn also came back to her senses. "That was too fast."
"Yeah," Dermot nodded, also recovering. "Sorry, couldn't help myself."
Evelyn gave a dry laugh and got up, heading toward the living room. "I'll be in the living room waiting for you."
"Sure, I'm going to take a shower," the man said, walking toward the bathroom, and soon the sound of running water could be heard from inside.
Evelyn didn't ask why he had just finished showering but wanted to shower again. Instead, she quietly left and waited for Dermot in the living room.
Her burning cheeks were evidence of what had just happened. Evelyn patted her face, trying to calm herself down. "No, no, Evelyn, you have to hold it together. Don't let yourself be blinded by beauty."
But... Dermot wasn't just handsome. His physique was absolutely incredible.
Shaking her head and tossing out those unhealthy thoughts, she straightened herself up, waiting for Dermot to come out.
Before long, the man emerged from the bedroom, already dressed, and Evelyn's eyes flickered with a hint of disappointment.
Such a pity, she couldn't see it anymore.
Seemingly aware of what she was thinking, the man walked over to her. "Don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future for you to have a good look."
"...Who wants to look?" She claimed to be innocent, saying she wouldn't want to look.
Dermot didn't argue with her. After all, he had already seen Evelyn's reaction just now.
"I haven't cooked anything yet. How about going to your place? I'll make breakfast for you," Dermot suggested, taking the lead to bring Evelyn along.
However, Evelyn didn't move. She clenched her teeth and said, "I just woke up from drinking. Let's eat out later."
"Alright," Dermot sat back down, looking at Evelyn. "We'll do that then."
"Is there something you want to tell me?"
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