Chapter 229 Did You Do It on Purpose?

"Got it. I'll give the orders now."

Loren nodded repeatedly.

Mary heard and looked down slightly.

Mary muttered, "Come again? No way!"

Loren's attitude had changed; he was more respectful now, pressing the elevator button for her and heading straight to Matthew's luxury suite at the Opulent Oasis Hotel.

When the elevator doors opened, the suite was right there.

Loren handed Mary a card. "Ms. Smith, this card lets you enter the room. Have a good rest. If you need anything, just let me know."

He bowed, turned, and left.

Mary looked at the card, then swiped it to enter.

The suite was huge. She changed into the slippers at the entrance and walked in silently on the soft carpet.

Matthew wasn't in the living room.

Mary thought, 'Is he already resting?'

The suite was warm, and Mary sneezed a few times.

"Michael, come here!"

Matthew's voice came from the bedroom.

Mary hesitated but walked over. She heard running water.

"Hand me the towel."

His voice came from the bathroom.

Through the frosted glass, she saw his tall, lean figure. She quickly looked away, grabbed the towel from the bed, and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and she handed the towel inside.

Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed, and she was pulled in.

"Ah!"

Mary gasped as she was pressed against the wet wall, Matthew's hand on her neck.

Seeing it was Mary, he smirked coldly. "What are you doing here?"

He was naked and very close. The heat from his body radiated to her.

Mary's eyes fell on his chest and abs, water droplets sliding down his muscles.

Matthew pinched her chin and lifted her head. "Seen enough?"

Mary blushed.

"You brought me here. I have to wait until the rain stops to leave," she said, short of breath.

Maybe it was the steam, or maybe it was Matthew being too close. She tried to push him, but her fingers recoiled upon touching his chest.

"You're not just looking; you're touching too. Mary, are you doing this on purpose?" Matthew wrapped an arm around her waist.

Mary retorted, "I am not!"

She slipped out from under his arm and ran.

But the slippery floor caused her to slip and fall forward!

Matthew pulled her back, and her face hit his abs.

Her breath on his abs made his muscles tense.

At this distance, she saw everything clearly.

Seeing Matthew's erection, her pupils contracted. Before she could react, he picked her up, pressing her against the wall, his kisses coming down like a torrential rain.