Chapter 45 Chelsea Arnold
Elizabeth wanted to pick up her phone but upon hearing his words, she could only untie his
bathrobe obediently. When the bathrobe fell open, it revealed his well-defined chest.
Elizabeth froze before quickly averting her gaze.
“How do you feel now?” she asked.
He really has a great body. His chest and abs look good. How I wish I could touch and feel
their hardness.
These thoughts made her blush.
Matthew watched her intently and was aware of every slight change in her expression.
“My chest feels stuffy. Help me rub it,” he suggested.
As he spoke, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, and he gazed at her with deep, dark eyes.
Elizabeth’s eyes
widened in surprise. She was just thinking of touching his chest a moment
ago, and he was now suggesting that she did it?
She tossed aside all thoughts and convinced herself that she was only helping him since he
was feeling unwell.
Her eyes twi nkled as she stared at the gap between the bathrobe unblinkingly.
Then she reached out eagerly.
So this is what actual muscles feel like. It’s not like how the novels describe them. They’re
not like rocks. They feel warm and are, in fact, quite nice to touch.
To conceal her thoughts, she asked, “Does it hurt here?”
He looked at her blushing face and thought she looked extremely adorable. And of course,
he knew what she was thinking.
As such, he replied calmly, “Move your hand a little lower.”
To Elizabeth, he was hurting at just the right spot, as she wanted to feel his abs as well.
Look at those amazing six packs! Ugh! I wonder when I could ever gain any ab muscles
myself?
As she cursed internally, Matthew seemed to misread her expression entirely. Huh! It looks
like this woman simply can’t resist a man’s charms!
Thus, he added, “Move your hand even lower.”
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