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Waylen asked his men to send Mavis away. Vera and Wendy left wisely. After Rena finished her exercise, she applied massage ointment to her waist and gently rubbed it until she felt the heat. It was a satisfying sensation.
Her waist was slender and even tighter after the workout.
It was so thin that he felt that he could grab it with one hand.
Waylen took the ointment, his hand gently pressing against her back while the other skillfully massaged her waist.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRena arched her back slightly, raising her chin to gaze at him through narrowed eyes.
A mischievous spark glinted in her gaze, and it was undeniably alluring. Waylen felt an overwhelming desire to make love to her right there, but he knew Rena was intentionally teasing him, and she would never let him have his way.
He leaned in, his lips close to her ear as he whispered, “Your waist is so slender, and your skin feels so warm.”
Rena scoffed playfully. “Oh, really? But | don’t think it’s as enchanting as the face of some young girl.”
Rena finished her words.
Waylen felt ridiculed. He should’ve seethed with rage, but he didn’t. Instead, he beamed because he found the exchange interesting.
Rena grabbed the massage ointment and applied it on herself.
When she lowered her head, Waylen watched her glowing face.
He whispered, “Her face isn’t as beautiful as yours.”
Rena froze for a moment. Then, she lifted one of her legs and continued applying the ointment. Waylen stared at her slender leg. Even her knees were delicate. He had never found anyone’s lower limbs so attractive.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOnce again, he was beginning to feel hot and bothered. He swallowed, and his Adam’s apple bobbed.
When they got in the car, Rena took the back seat.
Waylen put his hands on the steering wheel and groaned, “Do you really take me as your driver, Mrs. Fowler?”
Rena went over the documents.
Hearing this, she kept her eyes on the papers she was holding and answered, “I need to read these documents.”
Waylen frowned. “You’re a woman. How come you care so much about you career?”
Rena chuckled and shook her head. “My husband left me this business. Of course I’m going to cherish it.”
Waylen didn’t say anything more.