Chapter 75 He Really Was a Beast!
Josephine had been extremely exhausted these past few days, but she had no choice; it coincided with her period.
Being held by Stuart, Josephine decided to relax, leaning into his embrace and closing her eyes.
Her face was somewhat pale, and her lips were not as vibrant as before.
Stuart, annoyed, picked her up.
Despite his grumpy face, his large hands holding her were steady and warm.
Josephine sensed him stopping and opened her eyes.
It was a simple single room with only a bed, a cabinet, and a desk.
She asked, "Can I use the bathroom?"
Stuart placed her at the bathroom door.
The room even had a private bathroom.
Thinking about how she shared a room with five colleagues and the bathroom was at the end of the hallway, Josephine couldn't help but feel a bit envious.
But once inside the bathroom, Josephine felt like crying.
She had a spare pad in her pocket, but her pants were still stained.
"Stuart..." she called out, then immediately regretted it.
Unexpectedly, Stuart responded quickly, "What?"
Josephine was startled.
Was he at the door?
After thinking for a moment, Josephine said, "I need to change my pants."
Stuart quickly caught on. He grumbled, "Troublesome."
Then, Josephine heard his footsteps and the sound of door opening and closing.
A few minutes later, Stuart returned.
Josephine had taken off her stained pants and noticed there was a shower. She tried it, and the water was hot.
So, Josephine decided to take off all her clothes and take a shower.
While the water running, she didn't hear any noise outside until the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.
What Stuart saw was a beautiful scene of delicate skin and a perfectly proportioned body amidst the steam.
Josephine's waist was very slender, but the places that should be full were not lacking. Her long black hair covered most of her back, revealing only two shallow dimples on her lower back.
Stuart almost instantly felt a surge of desire.
Josephine let out a startled cry, not daring to turn her head, covering her chest and trembled, saying, "Stuart?"
"Why cover up?" Stuart's eyes were fixed on her, but his voice was cold. He remarked, "I've seen every part of you."
Josephine was both embarrassed and angry. She yelled, "Get out! Don't you know how to knock?"
"I did; you didn't hear." Stuart wouldn't admit that his knocking had been very soft when he heard the water running. He informed her, "I brought your pants."
Josephine said, "Just leave it there."
Stuart put the pants down and then fell silent.
When Josephine turned around, she saw Stuart watching her.
"Get out!" Josephine shouted angrily.
Not only did Stuart not leave, but he also started taking off his clothes.
"What are you doing?" Josephine couldn't believe he would do such a thing. She exclaimed anxiously, "This is a military base!"
"So what if it's a military base?" he retorted. Stuart quickly took off his shirt.
His broad shoulders, chest, and abs were impressive. Josephine glanced at him and immediately looked away.
Stuart started unbuckling his belt. He casually said, "I'm taking a shower too."
"Can't you wait?" Josephine said angrily.
"Military base is frugal." Stuart took off his pants and walked towards her. He said slyly, "This saves water."
Josephine wanted to curse, but Stuart's tall figure had already loomed over her.
"Don't mess around." Josephine pushed against his chest. She reminded him, "This is a military base!"
"Do you have some misunderstanding about the military base? It's not like we can't sleep together here." Stuart wrapped his large hand around her slender waist. He commented, "Besides, in your condition, I can't do much."
Josephine looked down. She scolded, "Then behave yourself!"
Stuart remained unfazed. He simply replied, "I can't help it, I'm a normal man, this is a normal physiological reaction."
He really was a beast!
Josephine angrily pushed him away, wanting to quickly finish her shower and went out.
However, Stuart hugged her from behind.
Josephine shouted angrily, "Don't mess around!"
Stuart said, "Mm, not messing around."
Though he said he couldn't do much, there were still plenty of things he could do.
By the time they came out of the bathroom, Josephine felt more exhausted than she would have felt if she had run three miles.
The skin between her legs was probably chafed.
Taking off his clothes, he really was a beast!
No, worse than a beast!
In the end, Josephine was carried out by Stuart.
Stuart seemed to know he was in the wrong. Not only did he carry Josephine out, but he also obediently dressed her.
Josephine, mentally and physically exhausted, simply closed her eyes and let him do as he pleased.
After tidying up, Stuart held her and lay down beside her.
Josephine then opened her eyes and got up.
Stuart pulled her back. He asked, "What are you doing?"
Josephnie replied, "Going back to sleep."
At this time, the emergency training was probably over.
"Sleep here." Stuart pulled her back down and held her again. He simply said, "Go to sleep."
"This is a single bed." Josephine was speechless. She asked, "Aren't you afraid of falling off in the midnight?"
"If I fall, I'll hold onto you," Stuart said, "I'll be your cushion."
"Are you done messing around?" Josephine pushed him hard. "Didn't you say I wasn't allowed into the Haustia family's doors? What are you doing now?" Josephine asked.
"You're the one messing around. If you hadn't come to the military base, there wouldn't be so much trouble!" Stuart said.
Distorting the truth, blaming her for everything, Josephine was speechless.
"Don't move." Stuart once again confined her in his arms. He insisted, "Just sleep here."
Josephine, exhausted in both body and mind, had no energy to argue with him.
When Stuart wanted to say something to her, he found that Josephine's breathing had become steady; she was already asleep.
"Really doesn't think about anything," Stuart gritted his teeth as he said a few words, then, with an unknown feeling, gently nibbled on her earlobe.
Her earlobes were round and cute, and extremely sensitive. When they were in bed, Stuart loved to kiss and lick her earlobes.
Josephine unconsciously moaned, turned over, her butt facing Stuart, and fell into a deep sleep.
Stuart pulled her closer into his arms and closed his eyes to sleep.
Early the next morning, he went to the training ground and saw Jair.
"Change the bed in my room," he said.
Jair was puzzled. He asked suddenly, "What bed? What's wrong with it?"
"Change it to a double bed." Stuart said.
Jair said, "Why do you need a double bed? Since you're at the military base, you should adapt."
"I can't manage." Stuart, craving a cigarette, rubbed his fingers. He nonchalantly remarked, "Two people sleeping, a single bed is too cramped."
Jair looked at him. He scolded, "Two people? Don't mess around in the military base!"
Stuart frowned. He scoffed, "Don't overthink it; who else would I sleep with besides Josephine?"
Jair was finally reassured.
But remembering what Stuart had said before, he added, "I asked you before if you wanted to arrange for Josephine to stay with you, and you said no."
Stuart said, "I had no choice, she insisted on staying with me."
He lied without a change in expression, even with a faint smile.
"Couples, one night together and everything's fine. Now that you two have reconciled, I can rest easy," Jair said, "I'll arrange it right away. But the rooms aren't well soundproofed; so be mindful."
Stuart nodded in acknowledgment. He agreed, "Got it."
Jair asked him, "So, is Josephine no longer upset?"
