CHAPTER 187: CHAPTER 187 THE SCENT OF A SECRET

Tatiana put down her glass, blushing, and stood up. "The air conditioning is too high. I’ll lower it a bit."

"It’s quite a bit hot." I swallowed my saliva. At this moment, the two of us, a man and a woman, were alone in the room. Tatiana was dressed so casually, coupled with the alcohol she had consumed earlier. The red wine and champagne were not strong, but the amount was considerable.

Under the influence of alcohol, I also felt a stirring in my heart.

Tatiana opened a bottle of ice water, tilting her swan-like neck, looking incredibly beautiful.

"Ms. Wilson, is your wound better now? Shall I help you massage it?"

A hint of panic flashed in Tatiana’s eyes. "No need, it’s much better now."

I licked my dry lips. The sound from the other side became clearer, my voice even trembling a bit. "It’s fine now, but tomorrow, it will be sore and unbearable. You’ll have to suffer in the hospital again, right?"

"I said no need."

"Why are you so stubborn!" I stood up, feeling my breath unusually hot and my blood boiling. I walked over and said, "I don’t want to see you suffer. Ms. Wilson, rest assured. This is just a subordinate caring for a superior!"

"William, I said no." A hint of anger flashed in her eyes. But at this moment, under the influence of alcohol, my courage was unusually high.

I grabbed her hand, then gently pulled her toward me, causing her to stagger. She furrowed her eyebrows, even gasping for breath.

I smiled. "You see, you can’t even stand steadily. Why are you so stubborn and trying to hold on? Didn’t you say I’m almost your friend now? So, let’s say I’m half your friend."

I was changing the subject. There was no such thing as half a friend. As long as she accepted this notion, I would have a chance.

"I don’t have many virtues, but I am loyal and righteous to my friends, you know that. Seeing you in such discomfort now, how can I not lend a hand?"

The fragrant scent wafted into my nose. I held her arm tightly. "Don’t worry, I won’t do anything to harm you. Even if the whole world hurts you, I won’t. Trust me!"

Tatiana didn’t say anything, but I knew she agreed.

I was immediately overjoyed, carefully helping her to the bed and letting her lie down.

She had also drunk quite a bit downstairs before. Coupled with her injury from Steven, she must be feeling miserable inside. At this moment, Joseph was also playing such a bold game with that female star that it was outrageous.

I guessed she must also be longing for it deep down.

"Ms. Wilson, since you’re wearing a bathrobe, I won’t apply oil. I’ll just gently press it. If it hurts, feel free to scream. There’s no need to suppress it!"

She still didn’t speak, burying her face in the blanket.

I knelt beside her, extending my trembling hand.

That perky and beautiful backside displayed a perfect curve.

It was too dark just now, but I could infer that she must have hit her waist on the steps.

"Ms. Wilson, is it here?"

Tatiana hummed, and I knew it was this spot.

Thanks to my regular basketball exercises, I often had friends who got injured, so I had some experience in dealing with bruises and injuries in that area.

Coupled with my frequent injuries, I was quite adept at it.

After gently massaging for a while, I gradually increased the pressure.

Tatiana’s moans grew louder. I said, "Ms. Wilson, don’t hold back. It’s okay."

Upon hearing my words, Tatiana couldn’t help it and let out a sound from her throat.

That bone-chilling voice was so pleasant to hear!

Her hands tightly gripped the sheets, seemingly unable to believe that such a passionate sound was coming from herself.

With lust clouding my mind, I was no longer satisfied with just this. My hands roamed her back, inevitably pulling up the bathrobe.

Seeing that, I couldn’t resist anymore.

My hand slowly moved down.

But I didn’t dare to be too bold.

I only dared move down bit by bit in case Tatiana reacted strongly. Otherwise, my image in her mind would be shattered.

It was like a climbing game.

Moving down slowly, I soon reached her waist.

Honestly, I was ecstatic. The amazing softness made me feel very comfortable.

My body was getting hard.

Moving down further was her private area, so I became more cautious, constantly observing Tatiana’s reactions.

At this moment, Tatiana still had her face buried in the blanket, her hand gripping the blanket, veins bulging, seemingly enduring it with all her might.

She didn’t stop me but instead allowed my hand to explore her private area!

I didn’t think she liked me, so there was only one truth. Tatiana hadn’t had sex in a long time and craved it!

This desire even carried a hint of release and revenge.

However, in the end, I held back. Satisfying my urge to touch was enough.

I sighed softly and pulled down the bathrobe, murmuring, "Indulgence is to occupy someone, while restraint is to love someone."

Tatiana shivered all over. I bet she heard what I had said.

"I know you are surrounded by enemies, but I am willing to help you through difficulties just to see you smile." After that, I focused on massaging without crossing any boundaries.

Tatiana remained silent, but I could feel a significant change in her emotions.

Just as I was about to stop, she suddenly asked, "Were those two sentences you just said directed at me?"

I couldn’t help but laugh and nodded. "Kind of."

"What do you mean? It’s either yes or no!"

"Besides you, is there anyone else here?"

Tatiana said, "Go on!"

I shook my head and stood up. "Ms. Wilson, I have some things to take care of. You might as well rest well at the hotel. I’ll come pick you up after I’m done."

She sat up, her face flushed, "Where are you going?"

"Work stuff." I smiled. "You seem to have not rested well these past few days, with quite obvious dark circles. Get some good rest. I’ll come over after I’m done."

She frowned. "Come pick me up at five."

I nodded. "I’ll leave now."

Leaving the room, I glanced at the 808 and couldn’t help but switch to another account. I sent the video I just took to Jessica. After that, I took the elevator down and headed straight to the cafe by taxi.

When I arrived at the cafe, it was close to three o’clock. Luckily, Frank hadn’t arrived yet.

"Mr. Gonzalez, sorry for the wait." I sat next to Marry, who suddenly furrowed her brows. I realized that I had the scent of Tatiana on me. Fearing being late, I had forgotten about it in a hurry.