Chapter 11: Love-departing

Third person POV

On the other hand, Emma was still leaking wet, she sat on the sofa of her room with her phone in hand but she was not even looking at the phone one bit, she was confused and extremely turned on as well, how could she be so leaking and ready for someone who is not her husband, 'He is hot and extremely handsome, with the air of dangerousness and intimidation so why?' she asked herself so confused that she didn't even notice that she was praising the male.

At the thought of his burning gaze she squirmed and leaked more "Fuck, I'm done for" she muttered or rather moaned, her body would react to anyone who touches her right now, why the fuck was the male affecting her so much?

The room door opened and Jose came out from his walk-in closet dressed in a black suit, he was so handsome and cool, his wet blond hair pushed back and his light blue eyes staring at Emma, one could see how happy the male was by looking in his eyes alone even without seeing his smiling lips, "How do