Chapter 182

She walked to him as if she was hypnotized. She stood still half a step away from Damon.

Her face was scarlet and her breathing was uneven. Even her pale neck turned pink.

Damon snatched a towel from the side and wrapped it around his waist. He then grabbed Celeste's hand to touch his abs.

His body was still a little wet as he didn't dry himself completely. It was warm and humid. Celeste's eyes were unfocused. Even her tiny hands trembled slightly.

"You like it, don't you?" Damon was so turned on that his voice was hoarse.

Celeste didn't want to say a thing. She looked away to avoid his gaze.

"Why are you so naughty, my darling?" Damon leaned close to her and whispered. He lowered his head to meet her lips. At the same time, he guided her hand to snatch the towel off his waist.

Celeste's heart was beating hard against her chest. In a daze, she was pressed against the bathroom door.

At such a moment, Damon remembered to cushion her head with his hand. He was quite a dete