Mr. Right, Spoil Me
Chapter 82 That wasn’t a dream

After dinner, Sarah was looking for her pajamas. Andrew was about to finish his shower and she was next. "Strange, where are my pajamas, I clearly put them...

She clicked and clacked the combination on the luggage and buried her head in searching for her pajamas.

She was too engrossed and didn't notice the man behind her. The water was dripping from his strong and sturdy body. The clean fragrance of a body filled the room. The water beaded on his abdominal muscles, chest, and cheeks.

Andrew was drying his hair with a towel which was in a mess. He looked like a character straight out of a comic book.

The disorderly look suited his wild side.

His eyes were deep and empty, like a lighthouse scanning.

The scent finally got to Sarah and she sniffed and turned around.

One second, two seconds...

Time seemed to stand still.

"Ah! Andrew you...you..."

Sarah was shocked to see and her fingers opened up and covered her face in surprise.

He actually... wore a pair of boxer shorts!

It was so revealing, what if... doesn't he have to consider her?

Clearly, there was a bathrobe, why doesn't he wear the robe?

She covered her face with her hands but the fingers were spread and stared at his boxers for several seconds. She was paralyzed. "Do you like them?"

The voice asked affectionately. She continued to stare and suddenly she realized that she covered her face but not her eyes!

"I... I have to shower."

She gave up looking for her pajamas and went into the bathroom directly to avoid the awkwardness.

She only had a pair of panties in her hands and Andrew pulled her back, "Do you intend to just come out wearing only a pair of panties like me?" Sarah didn't want him to see it but he had already had.

Andrew asked coldly, "What's there to be shy about? I've already gone in."

Sarah, "..."

Why was this man so direct and crude!

Andrew grabbed both her hands and true enough there was only a pair of panties. He frowned, "Look for your pajamas but don't wear the hotel's bathrobe." But she was looking for them and can't replace them.

"I was just looking for my pajamas, I can't replace them."

Andrew looked at her, took a shirt from the drawers, and threw it into her arms, "Wear this."

A white shirt.

That night, Sarah wrapped herself tightly in the blanket. She hoped that the shirt was longer by two meters. A slight movement would expose her delicate parts. She closed her eyes but she couldn't calm herself down.

Because of the dream and the key character in the dream was right beside her. What if she dreamt the same dream again?

"Go and sleep in the other room, that is your room."

"And this is another person's room?"

"No, that's not what I meant... my period is here."

"What? Hinting to me?"

Sarah realized that she was a fool for talking to him about this. She grabbed onto the blanket tightly and closed her eyes.

In the middle of the night, the familiar dream happened again.

"Andrew, am I dreaming?" A soft and delicate voice asked.

"What do you think?" the low, deep, and strong voice answered.

Sarah was half-dreaming and in a daze. The familiar and yet undetermined image, how can this be a dream? He is clearly present! "I... the previous few days I wasn't dreaming, was I?"

The pulsating sounds were all because of him.

"You were dreaming, you were not menstruating and you said that your period was here. Isn't that dreaming?"

"Period?"

Last night, she was being taken by him and she didn't even know, how deep was her slumber?

...

Sarah sat on the sofa and looked at the man calmly.

"Tell me the truth, was that you last night?"

When she woke up in the morning, all her senses tell her that it wasn't a dream. It actually happened!

It was too real, even now, she can still feel... both her legs were sore.

She can't remember the words that were said next to her ears but it was very clear.

It actually happened!

Andrew continued to eat his breakfast calmly. He was refreshed and in good spirits and disregarded what she was saying.

"We have to leave after breakfast, don't waste any more time."

"Then answer me, was it you last night?

This man was truly frightening. She already said that she doesn't want it and he agreed superficially not to touch her and disappoint her. But he actually did those things in the middle of the night... The more she thought about it, the more furious she was.

"Didn't Mrs. Bask have your period for the past few days? Will I take advantage of your situation? When you seduced me last night I already endured. Why do you think that your wet dreams were done by me?"

What he said practically was demanding her for evidence and proof.

Sarah, "..."

No wonder, he was blaming her for lying to him about her period!

Which meant to say that he knew from the beginning that she was lying to him?

But since he had seen through her lies, why did he scare her with all those things that happened in her mind?

It was due to him being so forceful initially that caused her to be so fearful of sex now.

Sarah was so angry that she didn't want to eat breakfast and turned her head aside. She was a big fool!

The more she thought about it, the more ashamed she felt!

"Mrs. Bask, do you remember your second dream?"

Andrew asked curiously.

"No, I don't remember a single thing!"

Sarah doesn't want to hear a single word on this matter, it's too disgusting for her!

Andrew didn't stop and said cheekily, "Do you know what I asked you?"

Sarah was fuming and didn't want to say a word but then she was curious, and asked softly, "What?"

Andrew looked at her and placed the breakfast in front of her, "I'll tell you after you finish breakfast."

She hesitated and it was only a meal. After she finished, she wanted to drink a glass of milk. Andrew pursed his lips.

"Thanks." She smiled at the waitress.

The waitress looked at Andrew and said, "No worries."

"Quick say, what did you ask me?"

Andrew looked at her as she finished the milk and gave her a napkin, "Why do you forget to wipe your mouth each time you finish your breakfast?"

"What?"

Andrew didn't wait for her and stood up. "Let's go, I didn't ask anything."

"Andrew!" he smiled slyly. She can't remember it anyway. D☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐