Stop Playing With Fire
Arissa was still drying his hair when she realized that Benjamin was staring at her.
She followed his gaze and noticed that her clothes were almost transparent.
She turned around with a flushed face to put the hairdryer away.
Benjamin’s eyes glinted with mirth.
“You don’t actually think you can seduce me with that body, right?”
His voice was teasing in a meaner way than usual.
Arissa had had enough of it and turned back to glare at him. “I’m not trying to seduce you.”
“Really? You could have fooled me,” Benjamin said as he continued to stare at her chest.
Arissa glared at him. “My shirt only got wet because I had to bathe you.”
He continued staring at her with an intense gaze.
He was sitting on the edge of his bed with only a robe laid over him which wasn’t even tied tightly. His
collar was open, exposing his firm, muscular chest.
She quickly looked away and felt her face grow even hotter.
Wait! What do I have to be shy about? If he’s not afraid to show it, then why should I be afraid to look at
him.
Besides, I’m his wife now. Who cares?
Arissa glanced openly at his amazing figure. As expected, Benjamin’s body was also flawless.
Even men would be ashamed at how boldly she was staring.
Her eyes glinted slyly. “Take off your shirt so I can apply medicine for you.”
Benjamin looked at the woman who was ordering him around and smirked devilishly.
“Are you sure it is right for you to boss around a patient like this?”
Arissa gritted her teeth at the sight of his cocky expression.
She walked over with a large smile. “Since Mr. Graham seems to be occupied, then I’ll help.”
She untied his robe and slid it off slowly, purposely letting her fingers linger.
Benjamin’s stomach tightened and his eyes darkened.
The heat in his groin that he was trying to suppress was rearing its head again.
Sh*t…
“Stop playing with fire.”
Arissa laughed inwardly at Benjamin’s reaction.
She smiled brightly and turned Benjamin’s face around as she whined, “Mr. Graham, didn’t you want
me to be your girl? Are you going back on your word? Didn’t you say you don’t like my figure, and yet,
your body is saying otherwise. Aren’t you being a little hypocritical? Well, well, well… Don’t worry, I
won’t laugh at you.”
She slid her finger down past his firm abs.
Feels pretty good.
Her hand continued traveling downward and he grabbed her wrist with a dark look in his eyes.
“Are you sure you want to continue?”
Arissa only wanted to tease him, so she pulled her hand back with a smile after his warning.
“Do you need me to put the ointment on for you or would you rather do it yourself?”
He glared at her. She’s doing it on purpose.
His face tightened and he pressed his lips into a straight line. “Do I look like I can do it myself?”
“You’re right! You can’t,” Arissa replied with a smile.
At the sight of his dangerous stare, she finally gave in. “Okay, fine. I was just teasing you. I’ll help you
apply the medicine.”
She stopped teasing him and started to apply the ointment on him properly.
“That’s too much!”
Benjamin cringed at the thick layer of cream on his face.
“The more you apply, the faster you can heal.”
Despite that, she still wiped off the excess and applied it on his neck instead.
Benjamin’s heart was racing at the sweet scent of her body. He was trying his best to hold back and
turned around.
She just glanced at him. It didn’t really matter because either side would have been the same.
After applying it on his back, she pulled off the robe and asked him to lie on his stomach.
Benjamin was finally going along without putting on an argument.
Seeing that, she quickly helped him with the ointment on his back and flipped him over, and do the
same for his front.
She couldn’t help but notice one particular area that was rather impressive and her face started to heat
up.
She tried her best not to feel awkward and only helped him put on his robe again after she was done.
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