Chapter 77 Her Painting
What had happened that night came to his mind again.
He remembered that there were two dimples on her lower back, just superior to the gluteal cleft, called the dimples of Venus, which were the sexiest part of the human body.
At that moment, she slightly hunched with her back to him. This reminded him of the night he pinched her waist and had sex with her fiercely.
Orlando's eyelashes trembled, and his Adam's apple rolled.
The atmosphere got subtle. Penny pinched the paintbrush and felt a little hot.
She heard footsteps approaching. As a burst of heat came from behind, she froze immediately. However, Orlando just leaned over to get another paintbrush.
For an instant, his chest was against her back, and then separated immediately.
But she felt as if his body's heat penetrated her skin through their clothes.
Penny was stunned and didn't dare to move. She saw Orlando dip the paintbrush into her paint tray and then draw on the wall.
That didn't damage the artistic conception of the painting. His thoughts were completely consistent with Penny's. Penny also intended to do so.
She quickly cleared her mind and continued to draw this place calmly.
Maybe Orlando just wanted to keep up his technique, so after a few strokes, he put down the paintbrush.
"Mr. Fletcher, it's late. Aren't you going to sleep?"
"No. I've got a headache."
Penny said nothing, quietly calmed down, and continued to finish the painting.
An hour later, she couldn't help but look back.
Orlando had long been gone.
Penny breathed a sigh of relief and was more productive.
Until seven o'clock in the morning, the painting was done and she was so sleepy that she walked as if treading on air.
Penny tidied up the paintbrushes and pigment trays and put them aside. Someone would clean the room later, so she returned to her room in a daze.
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