When Wesley came back to take a bath, Harriet gave him a shoulder massage as before.
"I'll go out and get you a bathrobe." Harriet wanted to take the opportunity to go out and change for pajamas. As soon as she got up, Wesley stretched out her hand, and she fell on him in the bathtub.
Harriet climbed his shoulders with both hands.
"We cannot do it these days ..." Harriet pushed him hard. She did not forget the doctor's instructions as she needed to take good care of herself, "I am in my period... "
She knew that Wesley had a slight fetishism. After she said that, he would definitely not touch her.
Sure enough, Wesley seemed to be disappointed a lot. His face was gloomy, and said with displeasure, "I remember that you period comes at the end of the month. It is again with so many days in advance?"
Harriet nodded and stammered, "You know I'm not well, so ..."
"..."
With the man's somber complexion, she got out of the bathroom with her fastest speed.
After Wesley came out of the bath, Harriet wore him the bathrobe and played the women. Finally Wesley was not that mad.
"Wesley, why did you want to go Seattle with me?" Harriet asked the man which she is patting his back, "Is there anything I can do for you?"
For the past two years, she had occasionally accompanied Wesley to attend some receptions.
She thought that this time should also be a reception.
Wesley didn't say anything, but just reached out his hand and pinned the hair on the Harriet's cheek behind her tiny ears. Her pretty face were embedded with a pair of shining eyes.
They had been together for two years.
Her figure became more and more emaciated from the original baby fat. She was obedient and docile, knew what he wanted and never crossed over the line. What an attractive girl!
About her pregnancy, he will naturally know after the examination.
In the arms of Wesley, Harriet couldn't see his expression, and even didn't know there was a guilty flash in his slightly drooping eyes when he was talking.
When Harriet went back to the studio, she immediately adjusted the monitoring last night. However there was no way to find out who pushed her as the bathroom was a blind spot and there were many people going in and out.
Harriet just joined the crew recently. She had not been familiar with her colleagues, so it was impossible to talk about revenge. But Irene put her sight on her from time to time during the filming, she could probably guess the culprit.
Harriet remained calm. She followed Irene to the bathroom without being noticed.
As soon as Irene entered the small lattice room, she spilled all the hand detergent on the floor tiles in that small lattice room. After doing all this, she left with satisfaction.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me