Daddy, don't flirt novel Chapter 419

Dan doesn’t take off his black suit until Jamie closes the door. He throws it into the dirty clothes can and rolls up his blood-stained sleeve to his elbow. On his pale and muscular arm are several nasty scars with many pieces of the broken vase stuck in, with his blood trickling down.

When they were in the hotel, Jamie was wrapped up by Dan’s body, but the broken pieces on the ground were stuck in Dan’s arm.

Dan gets those pieces out of his arm with a tweezer, and some are inside his flesh, but his action is swift and clinical without hesitation.

The blood oozes out of the wounds as the pieces are removed. There are sweats on his forehead, below which lies his bright black eyes.

“Ah!” Jamie suddenly screams. Dan is startled and shakes his fingers working on his wounds, then he immediately puts his tweezer down and rushes into the bathroom.

He knocks on the door, listening carefully to the sounds inside. “Jamie, what’s happening?”

“No, nothing…” Jamie sounds a bit strained, but she gets quiet after murmuring to herself.

She is about to get in the bathtub after taking off her clothes when she almost slips. She’s lucky that Dan has covered the sharp spots with thick and soft cotton in case she gets hurt.

It’ll be a tragic if she slips and falls into the bathtub.

Jamie lets out a sigh of relief, forcing down the way the startle speeds up her hearts, as Dan’s knocking on the door with his voice.

“Are you hurt or something? Open the door.” Dan can’t hear any sounds and knows Jamie isn’t bathing. There must be something wrong inside the bathroom, making Dan worry about her.

“I’m fine. I’ll finish it, soon.” Open the door? With her naked body?

Jamie instantly blushes and shouts to Dan with cursory words.

After seconds of silence between them, Jamie is about to rest easy when she hears the noise of unlocking the door.

Did she just forget to lock up the door?

Jamie stares at the door with widen eyes as she really wants to close it just like she always does, but right now with a baby in her body, she can’t make a swift move.

Immediately, Jamie buries herself inside the big massaging bathtub wrapped around by the water. She sits up and leaves her small head and beautiful shoulders above the surface, her eyes flickering at the moving door.

Then Dan walks in.

He meets Jamie’s vigilant gaze, then he looks around finding no spilling water. Beside the tub are body-wash and bath sponge which remains dry, indicating that Jamie haven’t start bathing.

Puzzling his brows, Dan shifts to Jamie in the tub. He can vaguely see her body under the water without foam on the surface, which is erotic enough to get him aroused.

With throat bobbing, Dan stares at Jamie’s rosy cheeks which turns crimson in his blazing gaze, and the color of her shoulders becomes rosy, too, with the gentle curve, provoking Dan’s strong protective feeling.

“What are you doing here? Get out. I have to take my bath now,” Jamie says exasperatedly with her glare as she feels strained in his unwavering gaze.

But her coyly anger looks enticingly seductive to Dan.

As his gaze is getting more intent and scorching, Dan isn’t leaving but moving close to Jamie with an alluring smirk. He picks up the bath sponge and says, “I’m helping you bathe.”

“What, what, what the heck? I have claws. Yuck! I mean I have hands, and I can wash myself with them.” Jamie really wants to slap herself in the face as she stutters as Wendy does.

Is stuttering infectious?