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Wayne reached out and caught Danica.
With a flicker of annoyance, he glanced down and pursed his lips. “Danica, why are you back?”
Danica hadn’t expected Wayne to be home. He was wearing a sharp black suit, and he had just come in from outside. The expensive fabric still carried the cold air from outside.
She felt hot and instinctively snuggled closer to him, hoping his mature and cool aura could help douse the burning desire inside her.
Her eyes twinkled as she looked at him. “Wayne, help…”
But before she could finish, Wayne pushed her away, his eyes cold. “What’s wrong with you?”
Danica was stunned. She had actually thought Wayne would help her.
How could he possibly help her?
“I was drugged.”
“What?”
Wayne’s thick eyebrows pulled together. He thought, “She often ticks me off and always stirs up trouble!”
“Wait here.”
Wayne, tall and long–legged, walked over to the floor–to–ceiling window. He pulled out his phone from his pocket and made a call.
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The phone on the other end was ringing. Wayne held the phone in one hand and with the other, he tugged at the tie around his neck, loosening it. The tie now hung loosely, and the usually cool and wealthy young man looked a bit more relaxed and charming.
Danica didn’t dare to look at him anymore.
The call went through. Emilio answered, “Hey, Wayne.”
“Listen, if a girl has been drugged, what do you do?”
Emilio laughed like he had heard some hot gossip. “No way, did Jenny get drugged? Don’t be shy. Jump in and help her out yourself.”
Wayne gripped the phone. “Cut the crap and tell me straight.”
“It’s not Jenny? Then get her to soak in cold water. But it’s gonna be rough. If she can tough it out, she’ll be fine. If not, she might die from blood vessels bursting.”
Wayne hung up. He turned to look at Danica. “Can you take a cold shower on your own?”
Danica nodded. “Yeah.”
Then she walked quickly into the bathroom.
Wayne took off his suit jacket. Suddenly, a scream came from the bathroom. “Ah!”
His handsome face showed impatience. What was Danica doing in there?
He strode in and asked, “What’s up?”
Danica was standing under the showerhead. She had taken off her outer clothes and was now in a strap dress.
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The thin straps were draped over her shoulders, which were delicate and smooth, giving her an air of innocence.
The shower wasn’t on yet. She reached up and touched her forehead.
Her eyes were filled with tears from the pain, and her voice was shaky as she told him, “I hit my head.”
Her appearance caught Wayne by surprise.
He was stunned, took her hand away, and saw that her forehead was red from the hit.
“Why are you so dumb?”
“I’m not dumb. I’m just dizzy!”
“Stand still!”
“Um.”
Wayne reached up and turned on the shower.
Cold water sprayed out right away, soaking Danica all over.
She was burning up inside, but the water was freezing. The mix made her lunge forward, right into Wayne’s arms.
“It’s so cold. I don’t wanna take a cold shower.”
Her soft body clung to Wayne again, making his white shirt and black
pants wet.
He had to step back with her, and they both stood under the cold water.
Danica felt hot, like a little fish about to dry out, desperate for water.
Her hands started to feel around his narrow waist.
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Wayne was, after all, a normal man. His body got all tense, and he said in a cold voice, “Danica, where do you think your hands are going?”
Danica’s eyes were misty, showing a bit of young charm. “I feel six- pack abs.”
Wayne was left speechless.
Danica tilted her head back in his arms, looking up at his face. “And your face is good–looking too.”
Wayne reached out and pushed her against the cold wall. His voice got a bit husky, and he warned, “Behave yourself!”
“Wow, you’re strong. I like you.”
Wayne grabbed the showerhead and started spraying Danica’s red face, trying to wake her up a bit.
“Ah!”
Danica slapped his hand away, feeling upset. “If it was Jennifer who got drugged, would you help her?”
Wayne was taken aback. “What?”
Danica’s long eyelashes were wet with glistening droplets, trembling with a mix of stubbornness and loneliness. “I got drugged, so you let me take a cold shower. None of you likes me!”
Wayne saw that her eyes were red, like she had been crying earlier.
Just then, she lunged at him and bit his Adam’s apple.
He didn’t see that coming. The throat was sensitive for a guy. She, jumped at him, bared her sharp teeth, and bit down hard. His eyes turned bloodshot right away, and he felt a jolt in his lower back.
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“Damn!” he cursed under his breath.
Wayne put his arm around Danica’s waist. Her waist was soft, like a willow branch in the wind, so delicate it felt like it could break if he
bent it a little.
It was also small. He could measure it with just his thumb and index finger.
So fragile.
With Danica’s thin legs and narrow waist, Wayne realized she was a real beauty.
His breathing got a bit shaky, and he pinched her face to move her
away.
Her flushed face, the size of a palm, was right in his hand. He cursed at her in frustration, “Do you like biting stuff?”
Danica wasn’t thinking straight. The alcohol and the drug were messing with her, making her feel weak.
She looked at Wayne, and her eyes got misty, like she was about to cry.
Wayne froze and immediately pulled his hand back.
But Danica hugged him, wrapping her arms around his neck. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to bite you. Does it hurt?”
Before he could say anything, he felt something soft on his throat as she kissed him.
His eyes flashed with a hint of dark red. Her kisses moved up, trailing along his neck and leaving a few red marks on his strong jaw.
The little thing that just had her teeth out now seemed like a sweet
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kitten, cuddling up and kissing him all over.
“Have you slept with Jennifer?”
Wayne’s eyes darkened.
Danica stood on her tiptoes, her wet eyes staring at his thin lips. “Wayne, I’ve been drugged. I’m still your wife. Can you help me, please?”
Wayne’s big hand was on her tiny waist, and he felt like squeezing her closer.
Danica slowly leaned in to kiss his lips.
He didn’t move away.
They got closer and closer, almost kissing.
Just then, a melodious ringtone started playing. A call was coming in.
Wayne pulled his phone out of his pocket, and it showed Jennifer’s
name.
Jennifer was calling.
