In no time, Freya got completely soaked.

She was in this white dress and when it got soaked, it became see-through.

Bradley's expression changed and he quickly took off his black shirt.

This guy had a killer body with strong chest muscles and perfect eight-pack abs.

Freya had seen it before, but this time, just a quick look made her struggle to stay cool.

"Um, could you, like, leave?" she stammered.

The guy just ignored her, chilling with his hand on his belt.

Freya started freaking out. If he wouldn't go, then she would.

So, she turned around, but then the guy moved to block her way and incidentally locked the door in the process.

"Seriously? You've got no shame."

Freya snapped, biting her lip in frustration.

"What's with the attitude in front of your wife, huh?"

His voice was already seductive and now with a slight hoarseness, it gave her goosebumps.

"I've been waiting for this for a whole month. I even gave you time to get ready. How much longer are you going to keep me waiting?"

His voice, with a touch of disappointment, felt like cat's tiny claws scrapping at her heart, breaking down the defenses Freya had set up.

He came closer quickly, gently held her face and softly kissed her.

"Please, don't push me away, alright?"

As he kissed her, he murmured sweet stuff under his breath.

His gentle and continuous kisses, light as feathers, swept over her and Freya slowly shut her eyes.

They'd been married for so long, so why was she still pretending to hold back?

Last time, she'd made the first move, but he couldn't bring himself to go through with it, choosing instead to control himself.

It was clear, she had made a promise for a month.

How could she break her word now?

"Okay, I've made up my mind. I will keep my promise."

She lifted her head and peered into the man's teary eyes.

Her own reflection danced in them, timid yet dazzling, like being surrounded by stars. It stirred something in him, making the kiss deeper.

After she said that, the guy got all worked up, making the kiss even more intense

"Freya, I'll take care of you forever. You're the only one for me," he whispered.

Warm water kept raining down on her.

He waited patiently for such a long time.

Finally, the day came.

She finally belonged to him completely.

Bradley's rough fingers brushed her face tenderly, his eyes brimming with love.

The girl blushed in his arms, her lips a bit swollen, turning the bathwater red.

He carried her back to bed.

Her delicate and innocent body snuggled into his embrace, once again touching the string in his heart.

Time seemed to freeze.

Freya couldn't tell when she passed out.

She vaguely felt him carrying her to clean up in the bathroom.

The fresh scent of mint filled the air as she lay on the soft bed.

His strong arms wrapped around her and her head resting on his. She drifted into a deep sleep.

Freya had a dream.

She was up on this mountain, riding Snowy through the woods.

The whole forest was filled with laughter.

Out of nowhere, this guy in a black jacket popped up, wearing a silver mask and holding a Shadowfang Jade Whistle.

Even Snowy ran up to him, acting all obedient like a wolf.

"Hey, you're finally here to get me."

Freya shouted as she flew towards the man.

He took off his mask, giving her a friendly grin.

But his face was so blurred, no matter how much she squinted, she couldn't see his features.

The next morning rolled around.

Freya woke up in her dream world.

She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling, last night memories slowly creeping back.

Feeling super embarrassed, she tried to get out of bed.

But then, BAM! Pain hit her like a ton of bricks, and tears started welling up.

Was she in a fight or something?

Why was it hurt so bad?

Even though last night's memories were all jumbled, they're burned into her brain.

Despite the agony, she would never forget it!

Thinking about it, Freya's face turned as red as a tomato.

"Are you awake?"

A deep, pleasant voice whispered in her ear.

Freya slowly focused and turned her head, only to see a ridiculously handsome face.

She had been in a total daze since waking up, not even realizing he had been lying right next to her.

Feeling exposed, Freya quickly pulled the blanket around her.

Unexpectedly, he did the same thing.

At this moment…

Uhm!

Freya's collarbones also turned red and her first instinct was to bury herself in the blanket like an ostrich.

This was embarrassing!

How awkward!

Bradley yanked the covers and pulled her out, wrapping his arms around her tightly.

Freya blushed like crazy, all tensed, and kept her eyes shut.

Decided to close her eyes and continued pretending to sleep, she mumbled, "So tired, I just wanna sleep."

Bradley was feeling great, so he buried his chin into her smooth shoulder and rubbed his stubble against it.

"Okay, then let's sleep a bit longer," he said.

After a restless night, having her in his arms made him feel so content.

He, who never stayed in bed, just wanted to cuddle up and have a good sleep now.

Just snoozing together could be pretty darn nice.

His big, gentle hand wrapped around her waist, holding her like she was some precious treasure.

Leaning in, he planted soft kisses on her forehead and eyes.

Her heart skipped a beat, her voice shaking a little.

"Hey, Bradley, don't get carried away."

"I won't, just want to hold you close and sleep."

He replied in a deep voice, pulling her closer.

Freya's body tensed up, wondering if she could really handle being this close.

She nibbled on her wet lips, a little annoyed and ready to shove him off.

However, she suddenly felt something and immediately froze.

Bradley looked down at her, noticing how her ears turn red, her face all flushed, and her lips shinning like jelly.

He couldn't hold back. He leaned in, wanting to give her a kiss

Freya, however, was quicker, throwing her hand up to cover his mouth. "Stop it, go to sleep," she said.

"This is all part of the bedtime routine," the guy said, removing her hand and planting a kiss on it before whispering something in her ear.

Freya was totally caught off guard by this.

What the heck was this guy saying?

Why was he talking nonsense?

"Cut it out!" she snapped, pushing his hand away angrily. "I'm not going to sleep. I have to get up for work."

"You don't need to work. Your husband can support you."

Bradley said, resting his head on his hand, gazing down at her. "Seriously Baby, you're stunning!"

Freya blushed.

How can someone be so irresistible with just a simple gesture?

That sexy voice was what really grabbed everyone's attention.

"Enough talking and let me go," she said.

She knew this guy was stubborn, but at least he used to have some self-control. Now, he's just so shameless.