
She held her breath and popped open the chat app.
When she saw what was in the video, her face went red faster than a rocket launch.
B… B… Bradley... watching this kind of stuff?
Total shocker!
Just then, this smooth voice came from behind.
"Hey Freya, who was calling?"
Freya jumped, her hand accidentally tapped the screen, opening up a video.
The sounds coming from it was so annoying, it made her first thought to rush and hit pause.
Yet, Bradley was quicker, snatching the phone.
"Bradley, you... you pervert!"
Freya was blushing hard, giving him a look that's half mad, half embarrassed. "You really watched this behind my back?"
Bradley's caught off guard.
He looked down and saw the screen showing a couple, hugging each other.
With his high-end phone, the microphone quality was crystal clear, no background noise whatsoever.
The noises filled the room, giving Freya goosebump.
Bradley opened all the videos, squinting hard.
Soon after, he dialed back the number.
Before he could even say a word, Patrick's teasing voice came through, "Mr. Bradley, I found this video just for you. Take your time to learn and soon, Freya won't be able to resist your charm."
Since Bradley had the call on speaker, Freya caught the teasing tone from the other person.
Her face which was already red, felt like it was on fire now.
Patrick, that pervert, couldn't stop with the dirty talk.
And the worst part? He showed this stuff to her husband.
It's just too much!
Bradley was about to scold Patrick, but seeing Freya so flustered, he changed his tune.
He replied, "If it doesn't work out, I'm blaming you."
With a cold tone, he hung up.
Then he played the video again, letting those suggestive noises fill up the entire villa.
"Freya, I'm just studying for our future happiness."
He came over, all fresh from a bath, smelling nice.
His legs were long and he strolled up to her, pushing her onto the bed.
He put his arms around her, eventually ending up on the bed, with a smirk forming on his lips.
"Since you already saw it just now, let's learn together."
He looked down at her with clear eyes.
Freya was freaking out, shaking her head like crazy. "I'm not gonna look, no way."
If she knew it was this kind of video, she wouldn't have clicked, but now Bradley's caught her red-handed.
Patrick's words were way too explicit, making her legs go weak.
Also, the man had just come out of the shower, wearing nothing but a loose black robe that highlighted his strong chest. His hair was still wet, adding to his sexy and mysterious appeal.
His scent was like a drug, messing with her head.
Freya stole a glance at him, seeing his handsome face and gentle eyes, her heart pounding.
Bradley glanced back, smirking a bit.
They had been together forever, but she still couldn't handle his teasing. Just a glance or a gesture from him and she was turning red.
His good-looking face dropped down.
Freya hurriedly put her hand over his mouth and mumbled.
"Um… I haven't… I haven't had a shower yet. You can learn by yourself."
While she said this, she tried to slip out of his grasp, but he pulled her back easily.
"There's a shower video here. I wasn't finished showering earlier, so I'll join you for another round."
"Nah, you're clean enough."
She'd seen that shower video, it was way too much.
She had absolutely no interest in trying it out.
"Freya, have you forgotten? You're my birthday treat tonight…"
He whispered in her ear.
Freya was about to lose it.
She should've just deleted it quicker, now it was a mess.
The guy in front of her was like a devil, with that deep voice and innocent face. Saying no would be a sin.
Freya was struggling inside.
What to do...
What to do...
Do they really have to watch it together?
Her mind was all jumbled, chaos everywhere.
"Honey, do you feel any regrets yet?"
He was all up close, trying to charm her.
Freya was already dizzy. If he kept it up, she wouldn't be able to say no.
"Just lie down and wait for me. I'll come join you after my shower, okay?"
He teased, so she played along.
However, she needed to calm him down before making her escape.
"No."
"Come on, Honey, be good."
She started losing her temper, but spoke softly.
Bradley raised his brows, cupped her face, and gave her a deep kiss.
"Fine, but I still want to check out some other videos."
Freya bit her lip hard, forcing a nod, then bolted for the bathroom.
She turned on the shower, letting the water run, but she couldn't stay still.
When you thought it over, Bradley's sudden personality change came from Patrick's influence.
Without Patrick, would Bradley have suddenly turned into Mr. Romantic?
She had to admit, she was totally swept off her feet tonight.
Without those videos, she would have happily been his birthday surprise.
But those videos were just too much.
She couldn't do it!
Bradley had been waiting forever outside, so he called out.
"Freya, are you feeling better yet?"
Freya replied, "Just give me a sec."
She glanced at herself, still covered in cream, feeling gross without a shower.
She peeled off her clothes, stood under the water, hoping to shake off the feeling.
But as soon as she closed her eyes, those videos flooded her mind.
Damn it!
Too filthy!
"Freya, you're gonna freeze if you stay in the shower much longer."
The man's voice called from outside.
Freya knew she couldn't stay put any longer, or that guy would probably bust down the door.
She turned the water off and grabbed a towel to dry off.
Just as she was going to get dressed, she realized a problem.
She had rushed in to the shower so fast that she forgot her pajamas.
All she had were bath towels. Should she just wrap one around herself and go out?
"Freya…"
A deep voice came from behind the door.
Freya didn't have time to think, so she grabbed a bath towel and wrapped herself up, then opened the door.
"Honey, I'm ready."
Before she could finish, she felt dizzy and ended up in a pair of strong arms.
"Mmm, Honey…"
She let out a soft sigh and hugged him back.
Her eyes, still misty from the shower, had Bradley captivated.
"Honey, you're so beautiful!"


