Queen of Wild Cards novel Chapter 456

Seeing her pout and act so sweet, Tiger’s heart melted. He pinched her cheek affectionately and agreed, “Alright, women are so demanding. I’ll go wash up. Wait for me.”

A quick rinse would only take a few minutes. If she liked it clean, he’d give her what she wanted.

He pulled off his shirt and stepped into the bathroom.

Stella scrambled to her bag, grabbed a small vial of powder, then pulled a bottle of wine from the cabinet. She poured two glasses and waited.

Tiger was out in less than five minutes; his desperation to have her was palpable.

He walked out wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist.

Stella had to admit, the man had a solid physique. Sun-kissed skin, muscular arms, a broad chest, and an eight-pack that looked like it was carved out of stone.

He looked even better than the fitness models on her Instagram feed.

Tiger walked over, grabbed her hand, and pressed it against his chest. “Like what you see? Want to touch?”

Stella might have an eye for aesthetics, but she didn't have the guts for the real thing. Admiring was one thing; actual physical contact was another entirely.

The moment her hand touched his chest, she yanked it back like she’d been burned.

This was Tiger, not her husband Julius. She refused to betray Julius in body or soul.

Seeing her flush with embarrassment, Tiger couldn't help but smirk.

Compared to the other women he’d had, she was incredibly green. But he loved that innocent, bashful demeanor—it drove him absolutely wild.

Stella quickly brought over the two glasses of wine, her voice dripping with shyness. “Tiger, it’s the middle of the day. I’m a little nervous. Will you have a drink with me? For some liquid courage?”

He took the glass she offered. “Alright. Liquid courage it is.”

They had only ever done this at night. Since it was broad daylight, it made perfect sense for a young girl like her to be nervous. He was more than happy to oblige.

He clinked his glass against hers, a wicked grin spreading across his face. “Don’t worry, baby. I’m going to take real good care of you. I promise you’ll enjoy it.”

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