Chapter 298: 298. Tease (2)
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Devan is good at messing up her feelings.
Until a few minutes passed. Devan's voice came from inside the bathroom again, "Honey..." he shouted to Claire.
"May I ask your help?" he added.
Claire who was leaning on the bed slowly got down from there, walking towards the bathroom. "What's that? Tell me?" said Claire.
"The towel I was wearing fell and got wet. Can you get me a new towel? There are some new towels in the cupboard in the walk-in closet," said Devan.
"Towel? Aren't there any new towels inside?" she asked.
"Usually there is, maybe the maid forgot to put a new towel here. Can you get it for me right?" shouted Devan again.
"Okay wait a minute. I'll get it for you," Claire replied with a deep breath, she then walked towards the room the man was referring to.
About two minutes passed, Devan shouted again, "Have you found it?"
"Be patient, I'm still looking for it. After all, why is this room so big," Claire grumbled, but the next second, she finally found what she was looking for.
"Claire…" Devan shouted again feeling impatient.
"Open the door," Claire said as she turned her back from the bathroom door, one hand outstretched, preparing to hand her a towel when the bathroom door opened.
Slowly the door opened, a smirk appeared on Devan's lips. And the next second…
"Ahh ..." shouted Claire, suddenly Devan grabbed her arm and entered the bathroom. Leaning her body against the wall.
"What are you doing?" Claire protested looking at Devan, but she immediately closed her eyes as she thought of something very embarrassing.
Devan laughed bitterly.
"Devan, stop teasing me. Use your towel, quickly," said Claire as she held out the towel that was still in her hand.
"Don't you want to take a bath with me?" he asked.
"Don't joke, Devan. The family is still waiting for us downstairs," said Claire with a sour face. How could he drag her into the same room as him with a body without a single thread?
"Hurry up, put on your towel," Claire said firmly.
"Open your eyes, honey," Devan said, his hands raised and caressing her cheek.
"D-Devan… what are you doing? do think you can tease me? I'll scream if you don't do what I say," said Claire.
Hearing that, a faint smile appeared on the man's lips. "Is that true? Do you dare scream, honey?"
"Devan… use your towel. I'm going out," Claire replied as she threw the towel in her hand over Devan's chest, turning around without opening her eyes. She was annoyed, she had tried to keep her mind clear of strange things, but Devan always provoked her.
"Ahhh..."
Before reaching the door, Claire suddenly slipped causing her body to lose balance. Luckily Devan has very good reflexes, he immediately caught Claire's body. Because the floor was still wet, the man lost his balance and fell to the floor.
Bruck...
Devan fell with Claire's body on top of him.
A few seconds of silence, in that position, their faces only centimeters apart. So close, they could even smell each other's breath.
Their gazes met, even Claire could feel Devan's heart beating very fast. It was the first time in five years that they could be this close.
The two of them stared at each other in silence, as if at a loss for words. Claire was amazed again, looking at Devan from this close distance, for some reason her heart was beating so fast. Without realizing it, one of her hands moved and caressed the man's handsome face.
Touched his eyebrows, his nose, to his jaw with an unblinking gaze, a smile on her lips growing, her gaze so imply admiration.
'So handsome,' Claire thought.
And the woman's actions managed to make Devan's body stiffen, if he left Claire like this for a few more minutes, he was afraid he couldn't control himself.
"Ehem… Are you satisfied with admiring me?" Devan said while clearing his throat slowly.
"Seems like you like being on top of me, honey," he added.
Hearing that, Claire's focus broke. Realizing what had happened between them, she immediately got up from her position and shifted her body to the side, and stood up. Her cheeks were so red, she was so embarrassed.
'What crazy thing did I just do?' Claire thought to herself.
Devan chuckled, then tried to stand up.
Looking at the man in front of her, Claire's brow furrowed. "You?" she said while pointing at the man's body. Not without reason, because her previous thoughts were very different from now. She thought Devan's body was naked, but it wasn't. A towel was wrapped around the man's waist. Meanwhile, the new towel she had brought was now lying on the floor.
"What is it, honey?" said Devan in a very soft voice.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" he added.
"Your body, it turns out you're already wearing a towel?" Claire protested feeling disapproved.
"So what? Do you unlike it when I wear a towel? Okay, I'll open this towel for you, honey," Devan replied casually.
"Stop. Don't do that," shouted Claire immediately holding the towel around Devan's waist, holding it, gripping it very tightly so it wouldn't let go.
Devan wants to laugh out loud at the behavior of his future wife.
"Oh, do you want to open it yourself?" said Devan then spread his arms, looking very resigned.
"Just open it, honey. I won't stop you," he added, closing his eyes. He looks very ready to accept all of Claire's treatment of him.
Claire was at a loss for words, her face turning red with embarrassment.
"You are an idiot," said Claire then pushed Devan's body and turned away, walking out of the bathroom feeling annoyed.
Maybe she was deceived by the man. If Devan already had towels, why did the man ask her to get new towels again? She didn't know if she was too submissive or too stupid.
Devan laughed loudly, the man couldn't help but laugh at Claire's behavior. It is a lot of fun teasing that woman.
He then rose from his position. To be honest he asks a new towel earlier because he wants to dry his wet hair. However, the attitude that Claire had shown to him earlier managed to provoke him. Finally, he went back to playing a little with his future wife.
"Hmmm, I can't wait to marry you, honey," he mumbled and followed Claire out of the bathroom.
"You are a pervert," said Claire when she saw Devan.
"But you like it," Devan replied with a wink in one eye.
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Devan is good at messing up her feelings.
Until a few minutes passed. Devan's voice came from inside the bathroom again, "Honey..." he shouted to Claire.
"May I ask your help?" he added.
Claire who was leaning on the bed slowly got down from there, walking towards the bathroom. "What's that? Tell me?" said Claire.
"The towel I was wearing fell and got wet. Can you get me a new towel? There are some new towels in the cupboard in the walk-in closet," said Devan.
"Towel? Aren't there any new towels inside?" she asked.
"Usually there is, maybe the maid forgot to put a new towel here. Can you get it for me right?" shouted Devan again.
"Okay wait a minute. I'll get it for you," Claire replied with a deep breath, she then walked towards the room the man was referring to.
About two minutes passed, Devan shouted again, "Have you found it?"
"Be patient, I'm still looking for it. After all, why is this room so big," Claire grumbled, but the next second, she finally found what she was looking for.
"Claire…" Devan shouted again feeling impatient.
"Open the door," Claire said as she turned her back from the bathroom door, one hand outstretched, preparing to hand her a towel when the bathroom door opened.
Slowly the door opened, a smirk appeared on Devan's lips. And the next second…
"Ahh ..." shouted Claire, suddenly Devan grabbed her arm and entered the bathroom. Leaning her body against the wall.
"What are you doing?" Claire protested looking at Devan, but she immediately closed her eyes as she thought of something very embarrassing.
Devan laughed bitterly.
"Devan, stop teasing me. Use your towel, quickly," said Claire as she held out the towel that was still in her hand.
"Don't you want to take a bath with me?" he asked.
"Don't joke, Devan. The family is still waiting for us downstairs," said Claire with a sour face. How could he drag her into the same room as him with a body without a single thread?
"Hurry up, put on your towel," Claire said firmly.
"Open your eyes, honey," Devan said, his hands raised and caressing her cheek.
"D-Devan… what are you doing? do think you can tease me? I'll scream if you don't do what I say," said Claire.
Hearing that, a faint smile appeared on the man's lips. "Is that true? Do you dare scream, honey?"
"Devan… use your towel. I'm going out," Claire replied as she threw the towel in her hand over Devan's chest, turning around without opening her eyes. She was annoyed, she had tried to keep her mind clear of strange things, but Devan always provoked her.
"Ahhh..."
Before reaching the door, Claire suddenly slipped causing her body to lose balance. Luckily Devan has very good reflexes, he immediately caught Claire's body. Because the floor was still wet, the man lost his balance and fell to the floor.
Bruck...
Devan fell with Claire's body on top of him.
A few seconds of silence, in that position, their faces only centimeters apart. So close, they could even smell each other's breath.
Their gazes met, even Claire could feel Devan's heart beating very fast. It was the first time in five years that they could be this close.
The two of them stared at each other in silence, as if at a loss for words. Claire was amazed again, looking at Devan from this close distance, for some reason her heart was beating so fast. Without realizing it, one of her hands moved and caressed the man's handsome face.
Touched his eyebrows, his nose, to his jaw with an unblinking gaze, a smile on her lips growing, her gaze so imply admiration.
'So handsome,' Claire thought.
And the woman's actions managed to make Devan's body stiffen, if he left Claire like this for a few more minutes, he was afraid he couldn't control himself.
"Ehem… Are you satisfied with admiring me?" Devan said while clearing his throat slowly.
"Seems like you like being on top of me, honey," he added.
Hearing that, Claire's focus broke. Realizing what had happened between them, she immediately got up from her position and shifted her body to the side, and stood up. Her cheeks were so red, she was so embarrassed.
'What crazy thing did I just do?' Claire thought to herself.
Devan chuckled, then tried to stand up.
Looking at the man in front of her, Claire's brow furrowed. "You?" she said while pointing at the man's body. Not without reason, because her previous thoughts were very different from now. She thought Devan's body was naked, but it wasn't. A towel was wrapped around the man's waist. Meanwhile, the new towel she had brought was now lying on the floor.
"What is it, honey?" said Devan in a very soft voice.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" he added.
"Your body, it turns out you're already wearing a towel?" Claire protested feeling disapproved.
"So what? Do you unlike it when I wear a towel? Okay, I'll open this towel for you, honey," Devan replied casually.
"Stop. Don't do that," shouted Claire immediately holding the towel around Devan's waist, holding it, gripping it very tightly so it wouldn't let go.
Devan wants to laugh out loud at the behavior of his future wife.
"Oh, do you want to open it yourself?" said Devan then spread his arms, looking very resigned.
"Just open it, honey. I won't stop you," he added, closing his eyes. He looks very ready to accept all of Claire's treatment of him.
Claire was at a loss for words, her face turning red with embarrassment.
"You are an idiot," said Claire then pushed Devan's body and turned away, walking out of the bathroom feeling annoyed.
Maybe she was deceived by the man. If Devan already had towels, why did the man ask her to get new towels again? She didn't know if she was too submissive or too stupid.
Devan laughed loudly, the man couldn't help but laugh at Claire's behavior. It is a lot of fun teasing that woman.
He then rose from his position. To be honest he asks a new towel earlier because he wants to dry his wet hair. However, the attitude that Claire had shown to him earlier managed to provoke him. Finally, he went back to playing a little with his future wife.
"Hmmm, I can't wait to marry you, honey," he mumbled and followed Claire out of the bathroom.
"You are a pervert," said Claire when she saw Devan.
"But you like it," Devan replied with a wink in one eye.
Devan is good at messing up her feelings.Until a few minutes passed. Devan's voice came from inside the bathroom again, "Honey..." he shouted to Claire."May I ask your help?" he added.Claire who was leaning on the bed slowly got down from there, walking towards the bathroom. "What's that? Tell me?" said Claire."The towel I was wearing fell and got wet. Can you get me a new towel? There are some new towels in the cupboard in the walk-in closet," said Devan."Towel? Aren't there any new towels inside?" she asked."Usually there is, maybe the maid forgot to put a new towel here. Can you get it for me right?" shouted Devan again."Okay wait a minute. I'll get it for you," Claire replied with a deep breath, she then walked towards the room the man was referring to.About two minutes passed, Devan shouted again, "Have you found it?""Be patient, I'm still looking for it. After all, why is this room so big," Claire grumbled, but the next second, she finally found what she was looking for."Claire" Devan shouted again feeling impatient."Open the door," Claire said as she turned her back from the bathroom door, one hand outstretched, preparing to hand her a towel when the bathroom door opened.Slowly the door opened, a smirk appeared on Devan's lips. And the next second"Ahh ..." shouted Claire, suddenly Devan grabbed her arm and entered the bathroom. Leaning her body against the wall."What are you doing?" Claire protested looking at Devan, but she immediately closed her eyes as she thought of something very embarrassing.Devan laughed bitterly."Devan, stop teasing me. Use your towel, quickly," said Claire as she held out the towel that was still in her hand."Don't you want to take a bath with me?" he asked."Don't joke, Devan. The family is still waiting for us downstairs," said Claire with a sour face. How could he drag her into the same room as him with a body without a single thread?"Hurry up, put on your towel," Claire said firmly."Open your eyes, honey," Devan said, his hands raised and caressing her cheek."D-Devan what are you doing? do think you can tease me? I'll scream if you don't do what I say," said Claire.Hearing that, a faint smile appeared on the man's lips. "Is that true? Do you dare scream, honey?""Devan use your towel. I'm going out," Claire replied as she threw the towel in her hand over Devan's chest, turning around without opening her eyes. She was annoyed, she had tried to keep her mind clear of strange things, but Devan always provoked her."Ahhh..."Before reaching the door, Claire suddenly slipped causing her body to lose balance. Luckily Devan has very good reflexes, he immediately caught Claire's body. Because the floor was still wet, the man lost his balance and fell to the floor.Bruck...Devan fell with Claire's body on top of him.A few seconds of silence, in that position, their faces only centimeters apart. So close, they could even smell each other's breath.Their gazes met, even Claire could feel Devan's heart beating very fast. It was the first time in five years that they could be this close.The two of them stared at each other in silence, as if at a loss for words. Claire was amazed again, looking at Devan from this close distance, for some reason her heart was beating so fast. Without realizing it, one of her hands moved and caressed the man's handsome face.Touched his eyebrows, his nose, to his jaw with an unblinking gaze, a smile on her lips growing, her gaze so imply admiration.'So handsome,' Claire thought.And the woman's actions managed to make Devan's body stiffen, if he left Claire like this for a few more minutes, he was afraid he couldn't control himself."Ehem Are you satisfied with admiring me?" Devan said while clearing his throat slowly."Seems like you like being on top of me, honey," he added.Hearing that, Claire's focus broke. Realizing what had happened between them, she immediately got up from her position and shifted her body to the side, and stood up. Her cheeks were so red, she was so embarrassed.'What crazy thing did I just do?' Claire thought to herself.Devan chuckled, then tried to stand up.Looking at the man in front of her, Claire's brow furrowed. "You?" she said while pointing at the man's body. Not without reason, because her previous thoughts were very different from now. She thought Devan's body was naked, but it wasn't. A towel was wrapped around the man's waist. Meanwhile, the new towel she had brought was now lying on the floor."What is it, honey?" said Devan in a very soft voice."Why are you looking at me like that?" he added."Your body, it turns out you're already wearing a towel?" Claire protested feeling disapproved."So what? Do you unlike it when I wear a towel? Okay, I'll open this towel for you, honey," Devan replied casually."Stop. Don't do that," shouted Claire immediately holding the towel around Devan's waist, holding it, gripping it very tightly so it wouldn't let go.Devan wants to laugh out loud at the behavior of his future wife."Oh, do you want to open it yourself?" said Devan then spread his arms, looking very resigned."Just open it, honey. I won't stop you," he added, closing his eyes. He looks very ready to accept all of Claire's treatment of him.Claire was at a loss for words, her face turning red with embarrassment."You are an idiot," said Claire then pushed Devan's body and turned away, walking out of the bathroom feeling annoyed.Maybe she was deceived by the man. If Devan already had towels, why did the man ask her to get new towels again? She didn't know if she was too submissive or too stupid.Devan laughed loudly, the man couldn't help but laugh at Claire's behavior. It is a lot of fun teasing that woman.He then rose from his position. To be honest he asks a new towel earlier because he wants to dry his wet hair. However, the attitude that Claire had shown to him earlier managed to provoke him. Finally, he went back to playing a little with his future wife."Hmmm, I can't wait to marry you, honey," he mumbled and followed Claire out of the bathroom."You are a pervert," said Claire when she saw Devan."But you like it," Devan replied with a wink in one eye.
