At night, no matter how Skylar seduced Tobias, he refused to lay a finger on her. Slowly, she began to be more open in expressing her desires. The lust in her eyes and the raging passion in her heart were what his exact sentiments were.
The next morning, Skylar began ransacking his bedroom. When she opened his wardrobe, she saw a row of white and black suits. It was as what Tobias had said—there was not a single feminine trace in the house.
As Tobias was a light sleeper, he was woken up by the ruckus Skylar was making. He uttered in a deep voice, “You can stop looking now. There isn’t anything here for you to find. If you insist on finding a panty just to satisfy yourself, you might as well take yours off and throw it into the wardrobe.
After her intentions had been mercilessly exposed, she climbed into bed with her eyebrows raised. “Do you always stay here when you’re not at my place?”
When he saw Skylar’s cute expression, Tobias smiled. “I’ll either be at the office or the Ford residence. Other than that, I’ll be at your place. My life isn’t as exciting as you think it is.”
Given that Skylar had seen how hedonistic Tobias could be at the bar, it was hard to imagine what else he would define as exciting.
When they heard the doorbell ring downstairs, Skylar’s heart suddenly dropped. Tobias threw her a blanket to cover herself, thinking that it was the maid who had come to clean the place up.
The moment he opened the door, he saw Claudia standing there. Instantly, he blocked the entrance to prevent her from entering.
Sheldon was also behind her, holding a thermos filled with soup.
“Tobias, it’s freezing outside. Why are you blocking the entrance? Mom has made some soup in the morning, and she didn’t even let me have any.” Sheldon shivered from the cold.
“I have a guest. This isn’t a good time.”
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