Asher Land emerged from the bathroom to find Irene Morton sitting on his bed, eyeing him with a seductive look.
She wore a sheer white lace nightgown, her full bust faintly visible.
"What perverse games are you looking to play?" he cast a cold glance at her and shook his head.
Perverse games?
Irene felt her face flush with embarrassment after his comment.
"Brother Asher, didn't you and Sister Sophie often play these perverse games before?" she forced an innocent smile, "Play with me today, okay?"
"Irene, have you no shame? Are you begging a man to have sex with you?" He curled his lips into a mocking smile, unwilling to spare her another glance.
"I would only beg you, Brother Asher." She stood up from the bed, her soft body leaning towards him, "Last time, we cooperated quite well..."
Last time?
"Do you still have the nerve to mention last time?" He let out a cold laugh, pushing her away with eyes full of disgust.
