My Con Romance Husband
Sophie replied, batting her eyes flirtatiously.
Cassidy frowned slightly at her unusual behavior, but he kept his tone gentle.
“But you could’ve borrowed one from your friend…”
“Oh, come on. You’re just overthinking. I’m home now, aren’t I? I want to take a shower first—I’m so tired,” Sophie whined sweetly.
For some reason, Cassidy felt a sudden stir of desire. Her posture was alluring, her outfit slightly revealing. The way she looked at him made him uneasy.
“But, baby…” Cassidy coaxed, slowly moving closer, but Sophie stopped him by placing a finger on his lips.