Virginity in second marriages by Angela novel Chapter 1150

Take a shower?

After finishing a kiss, Anna found it hard not to want to think something strange when she heard the word, a further splash of color to her empty brain.

Seeing the girl stand up toward him with a stunned face and eyes filled with a strange look, Matthew realized she might have misunderstood and could only explain in a soft voice.

-Get a shower and calm down.

Anna nodded and then headed for the bathroom.

The bathroom was barely visible from the front, so Anna went in alone, closing the door automatically. Then Anna looked at herself in the mirror.

Her face in the mirror was flushed and her lips were red because she had just been kissed. She looked at herself in the mirror in silence for a long moment before slowly reaching out and touching her lips with her fingertips.

"Is this an illusion?"

Just now, Matthew had kissed her? And it wasn't even a sloppy kiss, was it total?

In contrast to the previous sneak attack he had initiated, a kiss of this intensity could have been as strong as ten sneak attacks on her.

"This is a lie, isn't it? Either I'm imagining it or I'm dreaming it."

Anna suddenly pinched his cheek so hard that he blushed and cried out in pain, but then quickly thought of something else and reached out to cover his mouth, his eyes wide with surprise.

She was so close that Matteo would have heard her if she had screamed, right?

Anna swallowed the pain and then opened the shower.

All those unpleasant thoughts were gone and it had to be said that Matteo had kissed her the right way, her heart and eyes were now consumed by that kiss.

Anna raised her hand and covered her cheek.

There was no telling how long she had been washing, but outside there was a knock on the door.

Anna's whole body tensed and she closed the shower, standing there but not daring to make a sound.

-I'll hang my clothes by the door and then I'll go out and you'll remember to get them.

This was followed by a clatter of plastic bags, after which Matthew's footsteps receded and Anna heard the bedroom door being opened.

After a moment's hesitation, she approached barefoot and, without making a sound, opened the door a crack and took the bag.

Inside the bag was a thick black shirt, and Anna blushed with a single glance.

There was no other man here, this shirt was his, wasn't it? Anna bit her lower lip, a little apprehensive.

"What to do, I'll wear it, but wouldn't it be too much to wear his shirt?"

However, reality did not allow Anna to hesitate, because her clothes were already dirty and wet with water since she had come in.

Perhaps she should not have come in to bathe.

Anna took a while to dry herself and put on her black shirt.

Matthew was tall, Anna was small, the shirt covered both white knees when put on, and it was so dark that not much would be seen.

After looking at herself in the mirror for a while, Anna finally felt relieved.

She took a deep breath, opened the bathroom door and went out.

The room was silent, only the sound of her own breathing as she walked barefoot across the room, leaving a line of watery footprints and footprints.

-Are you finished?

A cold male voice came from the door, startling Anna, before she unconsciously stretched her arms around his body.

The gesture caused Matthew some embarrassment, and he closed his thin lips and gave her an unnatural look,

-There is a jacket on the sofa, put it on.

Anna was now a puppet on a string, and Matteo was the one carrying the string, practically doing what he said.

So after listening to Matteo's words, Anna walked over to the couch and put on the jacket.