Chapter 74 – Comfortable in a towel

Martin was nowhere to be seen but why did Joyce have her picture portraits all over the walls of his bedroom? His living room only flung portraits of nature.

He wasn’t carrying anything when they came together and there were at least four of them. Two of them were pictures of her that she took during her birthday photoshoot. Then it clicked. He got those pictures from her mum.

But then, there were two pictures of when they went for lunch together in the afternoon, and she wondered how and when he took those pictures and how he got them to his room and onto his walls. She was lost in the vast room. The pictures looked intimate, which was the time he poured wine for her and bent over to tease her and she giggled.

In the picture, it looked as if he was kissing her on the cheek and the thought of it sent a chill through her. It was a very beautiful picture, she had to admit.

“Do you like it?”

A deep masculine voice, his breath warm and minty like he just brushed his teeth asked close to