Substitute Wife for the Mafia King R18

Chapter 190: Together in the Bath

“Why are you back so early today?” I asked while trying to figure out my next move.

“Would you rather I get back late?” He answered my question with a question of his own.

“No. I...actually have something that I want to talk with you about,” I said as I tried to sound normal.

The way my heart thumped loudly in my chest was far from normal. I wondered why he was just standing there.

He seriously doesn’t think that we should just talk here while I’m still naked in the bath, does he?

“I figured. Zain told me that you’re waiting for me in your room,” he said as he took a few steps towards the bathtub.

My entire body froze and although I wanted to lift my hands up to cover my bare breasts, I thought that the action would just direct his attention to my chest. I felt so bothered by his presence but Bradon was acting like it was nothing and that made me feel so frustrated and dumb.

“I’m actually done with my bath now. If you could just wait outside...” I said before trailing off.

Bradon knelt down right beside the bathtub before slowly dipping his hand into the water as if completely ignoring everything that I had just said. The enclosed space of the bathroom made every sound feel louder than it actually was. I clamped my mouth shut as the sound of stirring water echoed around us. His fingers slowly brushed against my knee before slowly stroking downwards. I bit down on the inside of my lower lip as I looked away before I would let out an embarrassing moan.

“How’s your ankle?” he asked while rubbing my ankle gently.

My ankle?

I had almost already forgotten that I had sprained my ankle. Bradon slowly lifted my leg out of the water as he inspected my ankle. A strange tingling sensation disturbed my insides as he held my leg so gently in his hand. Although his attention was focused on my ankle, it didn’t change the fact that I was completely naked.

“It’s fine. I’m fine...” I replied, a little too fast.

“Does it still hurt? It doesn’t look swollen, though...” he murmured softly as his fingers slowly stroked my ankle in circular motions.

I could feel goosebumps forming on my skin and I hoped that he couldn’t feel the slight tremble that ran through my body. His touch felt warm but I found it more enticing than comforting or relaxing. My heart began beating faster and I wondered when he would finally leave. I wanted to talk to him, but at the same time, it didn’t feel like he was here to converse with me. Everything that he was doing to me was distracting and I felt so vulnerable without any clothes on.

“Bradon...” I called his name as I tried to hang on to my sanity and control.

“Hmm?” he made a questioning sound.

“Ahh...” I moaned before my hand flew to cover my mouth.

Bradon had bent down to place a kiss on my ankle. His lips felt hot against my skin but I couldn’t pull my leg away from his grasp. I heard him let out a soft chuckle before he placed a firmer kiss against my ankle. My eyes widened and I was speechless while Bradon continued trailing kisses from my ankle down the back of my feet.

“Wait...Bradon...” I protested weakly as I felt my core throb.

His tongue snaked out to lick my toe before he nibbled on them teasingly. I moaned loudly when he began sucking on my toe softly and teasingly. It felt so strange and yet so pleasurable at the same time.

“Please...stop...” I whimpered as I felt heat rush to my face.

“You don’t like it?” he asked before grinning at me.

Of course, I liked it and that was why it was so problematic for me. To my utter relief, Bradon let go of my ankle. I let out my breath slowly to calm myself and the heat that burned in the pit of my stomach. My relief did not last long at all. I thought that he had finally decided to stop teasing me but Bradon did not leave. Instead, he began unbuttoning his shirt leisurely as he smiled down at me.

“What are you doing?” I asked blankly.

Bradon let out a small laugh as his hands proceeded to unbutton another button. Although I had asked him that, I had a pretty good rough idea of what he had in mind.

Why else would he be stripping?

“I haven’t showered yet...” he stated casually.

He’s not going to get in with me, is he?

“Umm...” I murmured while wanting to tell him that he should be bathing in his own room and not mine.

Bradon striped off his shirt before beaming a mischievous smile my way. My heart leapt in my chest as his hands dropped to unbuckle his beat. I gulped as my eyes marveled at his magnificent naked upper torso. It wasn’t my first time seeing him naked but the sight of his body never failed to entice me. To say that his body was tempting and distracting me would be an understatement.

“You can stare all you want,” he said with clear confidence.

“Why don’t you take a bath in your own room and then we can talk later...” I said as I tore my eyes away from his beautifully formed abdominal muscles.

“I want to bathe with my wife. Isn’t that what you called me here for?” he asked teasingly.

“Of course not...” I muttered under my breath.

“I’m completely naked now, so you can turn around...” he said before laughing at me.

He’s crazy...

I wanted to climb out of the tub to make my escape but I knew that doing that wasn’t a realistic solution. He would catch me and then who knows what twisted things he would do with me.

“Make some room for me...” he instructed.

He pulled on my arm before getting into the tub behind me.

–To be continued...