Joanna Lawrence: "..."
They're an old married couple, so she would understand such implicit hints.
She nods, "Yeah, I just took a shower."
"No wonder you smell so good." The sexy thin lips by her ear slowly moved down, carrying a burning temperature.
"Ashton Heath..." Joanna's ears softened, her voice becoming tender, "You haven't taken a shower yet."
"Hmm." The man responded with a low voice.
The next second, Joanna was caught in a horizontal hold. Her body swayed, and she quickly reached out to hook her hand around Ashton's neck.
Ashton held her and turned around, striding towards the bathroom.
Joanna was carried to the door of the bathroom.
Thinking about what had happened in the bathroom before, her legs weakened, and her heart thumped wildly: "Ashton Heath, we haven't had dinner yet, let's..."
The man had already carried her and pushed open the bathroom door: "We'll eat later; we have more important things to do right now..."
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