Hazel was trembling uncontrollably. She never knew that the Jacuzzi was meant to be shared, and unfortunately ... with the owner of this house.
"I-I didn't know you'd also be bathing here, Sir," Hazel murmured while still covering her private Chapters, while Flynn appeared flustered, not knowing how to explain this situation.
"Esme should have sent you to the pool in the west, not here. This is--"
"Aww!" Hazel slipped in panic, wanting to quickly get out and grab her robe. How unlucky! This was so embarrassing!
"I got you," Flynn caught Hazel's almost falling body into the pool. Once again, Flynn was always her saviour when Hazel slipped.
It wasn't the first time.
"S-Sir," Hazel felt all her goosebumps rise. Flynn's touch was so gentle, rough, and also ... arousing!
"Be careful," Flynn whispered with a husky breath. How could Hazel's heart not race? Flynn's touch, his whispers, and his naked body!