My Husband Is A Gary Stu novel Chapter 1134

Chapter 1135

Opening the luggage she brought, Sally took out a set of pajamas from within.

Upon seeing that she wasn't heading to the bathroom, Cooper asked with a quirk of the brow, “Where are you going?”

“Mandy's room. I'll tell Lucian to come over.” Verily, Sally feared she wouldn't be able to restrain herself from getting physical with him if he were to continue teasing her.

“Your hand is splinted, and Mandy is short. How is she going to help you out of your clothes?” Cooper drawled.

“I can undress with one hand,” Sally assured evenly.

Placing his hands on her shoulders, Cooper steered her toward the bathroom. “I don't want you to injure your hand again that I'll have to send you to the hospital in the wee hours of the morning. I'll help you with it.”

They had been intimate countless times, so they had long since grown familiar with each other. For that reason, Sally didn't bother declining.

There was central heating in the room, so it was warm even in the bathroom.

Sally wore a white shirt beneath the woolen sweater. The cuffs were rather tight, so Cooper helped her out of the left sleeve first before removing the entire garment.

That left her in a thin mint-colored bra, held up with two slender straps on her shoulders.

Her skin was white as snow, and her waist was incredibly slender.

Bending down, Cooper slipped his hands down her arm to her waist, inadvertently skimming his fingers against her skin.

He often held a pen, so he had thin calluses on his fingertips. The foreign sensation was so intense when they brushed across her waist that Sally couldn't help grabbing his wrist.

She stared at him, her voice tinged with a hint of desire. “You know my waist is very sensitive.”

“Really? I never noticed that.” Flashing her a faint smile, Cooper moved his hand up and stilled at the hooks of her bra. He inquired, "Shall I help you with this?”

Sally dipped her eyes and remained silent.

Cooper was bent over as he spoke to her, his posture bringing them so close that they could smell each other's scents.

His lips brushed across her ears, his voice low and deep. “You're wearing perfume?”

“No.” Sally's back inexorably stiffened.