Chapter 363

"I didn't mean it that way. I just thought, since we'd need them eventually, I might as well buy more now," Heather explained.

The boxes were plentiful, and using them all in one day would be impossible.

"That's very thoughtful of you," Tyrone remarked.

He picked up a box from the pile, his voice taking on a husky tone. "So, you like to keep things exciting, huh?"

"Exciting?" Heather asked, puzzled.

She glanced at the box he was holding, and as soon as she read the label, her face turned bright red.

"That wasn't me! The salesperson picked those out, not me... I swear!"

Tyrone raised an eyebrow, looking unconvinced. He picked up a few more boxes, amusement clear in his voice. "These have quite a variety of features."

Only then did Heather notice the different labels on each box—"Cooling Sensation", "Ribbed", and "Strawberry-flavored". She felt mortified, wondering what on earth these were.

Tyrone's hand slid to her waist, his touch warm through the fabric. His dark ey