Harvey came back to the apartment.
Eloise had already taken a shower, not wearing a loungewear but instead had on one of his black shirts.
The loose shirt coupled with her long hair-the effect was simply jaw-dropping!
She was kneeling by the bed, applying body lotion. With every movement, her body contours undulated, extremely enticing.
Harvey came up behind her and held her. He reached past her, took the lotion from her hand, and took over her movements.
Eloise leaned against him and asked softly, "Is everyone gone?"
Harvey responded affirmatively.
He gently brushed her long hair aside, applied the lotion to the skin behind her neck, then asked softly, "Is your hair color temporary? Why didn't it wash off?"
Eloise blushed and said quietly, "I thought you seemed to like it. I'll wash it off tomorrow."
Harvey chuckled under his breath.
He slowly finished applying the lotion for her, then gently toppled her over to admire her enchanting posture.
Her long hair and the bed sheet melted into one, her delicate little face was like a painting, and her slender legs were heart-stirring.
Harvey was provoked by Max, which made him a bit rougher than usual.
Eloise held him tightly, her eyes sparkling.
By the time he was satisfied, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
Eloise snuggled in Harvey's arms, smelling his scent, drowsy, but suddenly remembered something. She asked him quietly, "Orlena asked for my number. What if she comes again?"
Harvey closed his eyes to rest.
Upon hearing this, he said indifferently, "If she wants to come, let her come."
Eloise propped up an arm, her slender fingers lightly tracing the high bridge of his nose. She hesitated for a long time before asking, "Harvey, should we tell Orlena about me and...?"
Harvey's eyes opened slightly, staring intently at her, and asked, "You and Max's past?"
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