Chapter 56: Massive Slap In The Face

Tyrone let out a long sigh as he grabbed her toothbrush, put in a dab of toothpaste on it, then got a glass of water for Raine. Looking at her lounging in her bathtub, he was grateful for the bubbles that covered Raine's naked body, or else he wouldn't know how he would have helped her in brushing her teeth without feeling awkward.

"Ah, as expected my bodyguard is very reliable," Raine weakly teased out, pulling out the plug to let the water around her drain out. "I want to wash up, but I feel like my body will give out as soon as I stand up..." 

"I think you're sober enough," Tyrone called her out.

Raine didn't bother to reply. To Tyrone's growing horror, she just closed her eyes as if she lost consciousness.

"Boss?" 

He called her several times, but she refused to budge. He shook her, called her name multiple times. Still nothing. He was left with no other choice but to finish cleaning her up. 

He couldn't believe that he would be do something like this in his lifetime. It was like taking care of an invalid. 

The act of cleaning for Raine was such a struggle for him that he was sweating while washing the off bubbles from her body. The fact that he had to look at her body to make sure he washed had it all off made him curse inwardly. He sped up his pace, becoming impatient with cleaning her all over.

Intent on not wasting more time, he dried her in the tub as well, quickly covering her body before then carrying her to bed. Gently placing her on the mattress, he-

"Ah, I'm so wet! I need to dry my hair more!"

He was startled when Raine suddenly sat up on the bed, complaining about her current state of wetness. At this point, Tyrone didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still grabbed another towel in that instant and handed it over to her for her to use.

"You have bloody hair too," he spoke out in jest, wondering if it would help cool the increasingly hotter ambiance he was feeling.  He was still not back to his cool self after helping Raine out with her bath.

"And you have the hair of an old man," Raine mumbled out, her eyes still closed as she weakly teased.

Her comment made Tyrone chuckle.

Raine smiled as well, knowing that Tyrone wouldn't be able to see it. She sucked in, pretending to be drunk as Tyrone remained clueless that she was just acting out. He seemed to be buying her act rather well.

"I think your hair's already dry," Tyrone commented, laying Raine back down on the bed. "Are you sober now?" he asked since Raine was staring at him.

"Do I look like I'm sober? My head's spinning round and round. My stomach is churning right now, and I feel so weird…"

"Weird? What do you mean?" Tyrone asked, looking worried.

Raine didn't reply. Instead, she pulled Tyrone down beside her.

"Wait, I need to get changed first. You also need to change," Tyrone whispered in his hoarse voice. Both of them were only wearing bathrobes, and it wouldn't be comfortable sleeping with them on, especially if they would be cuddling.

However, Raine ignored him, snuggling up to him even more. She also moved her leg and hugged his thigh, brushing her skin against his like a cat with her owner.

"So warm… I bet it would feel much warmer if we just cuddled skin to skin," Raine murmured, and Tyrone froze when he saw Raine toss her bathrobe away.

When did she even start taking that bathrobe off her body?

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"What are you doing?" he hissed with a hitched breath when he felt Raine's hand snaking its way inside his bathrobe.

"I want more warmth. Remove it. Your skin is warmer," Raine murmured on his neck as she buried her face.

"This is harassment," Tyrone complained. He hated how his body had seemingly turned into a statue, unable to move.

Raine chuckled, "Harassment?"

"Yeah," Tyrone distressingly muttered, his eyes widening in terror at what happened next.

"So this is harassment? But your buddy here doesn't seem to agree with you," Raine teased with a giggle. "Would it be hard like this if you were being harassed?" 

Great. Now, she was acting drunk and crazy. She didn't know what came to her mind when she did it. She was probably curious about the bulge she felt when her skin brushed up against his body.

"You should stop before you regret what could happen next!" Tyrone grunted. 

He was too lost already. Raine's hand was holding his hard member, teasing it with her delicate fingers! He should stop her, but he honestly liked what she was doing. It all happened unexpectedly. He knew that Raine was bold, but not to this extent. Was it because she was drunk? If so, he shouldn't let anything happen. He shouldn't take advantage of her in her drunken state.

Even so, Raine ignored him. Feeling her attacks continue, Tyrone suddenly rolled on top of her, grabbing both of her hands and pinning them on top of her head.

"Oh, savage," Raine murmured with a grin. 

Her eyes shone brightly as it looked at Tyrone's bare chest, before slowly making their way towards his face. He was too damn sexy and hot in her eyes right now, and she was too interested in him. She had never felt this much attraction to a man before like what she was feeling for Tyrone.

Their eyes met, and Raine could vividly see the desire in his eyes. She wasn't naive. She knew exactly how much effect she had on him. However, she could tell that something was still stopping him. 

She parted her lips and whispered, "I want you."

Tyrone inwardly cursed. He wanted her too, and he was dying to have her. But this wasn't right! He shouldn't have her! He shouldn't want for something that he couldn't have!

Tyrone closed his eyes, and with one swift movement, he managed to jump out of the bed. 

"What the heck?" Raine scoffed in disbelief as she watched Tyrone run out of the room. At the same time, her mobile phone beeped and Raine grabbed it from the bedside table.

[Don't get too excited since I'm just comforting you, Boss.] 

"Ah! What's with him playing hard to get?! Did he want to die?!" Raine frustratingly growled with a frown. She couldn't believe how strong that man could control his sexual needs. And to think that she was already naked? She felt like she just got a massive slap in the face. 

Was she not hot enough for him?

However, Raine soon replaced her frown with a mischievous smile, curving on her beautiful lips upward as she whispered, "Ah, at least I tortured him with my beautiful body. I'm sure he'll break loose sooner or later. Let's see how long you can hold it in." 

She was Raine, after all, and she always got what she wanted.

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