Knock, knock, knock!
A dejected Abigail Green heard the rhythmic and intense knocking after finishing her yoga session.
Brandon Piers hadn't come by to dress his wounds for a long time. She almost forgot that he once visited the nursery late at night and the brief intimacy between them.
Putting away the yoga mat, Abigail opened the door to see the handsome man in casual loungewear.
"Second Young Master."
"Mm, came to check on Teddy." Brandon naturally pushed the door open and entered. He noticed the fine sheen of sweat on Abigail's forehead and the strong, sweet scent from her body. "Exercising?"
Previously, he had mistakenly thought the scent on Abigail came from Teddy's baby fragrance. Later, he learned that the scent was Abigail's own, becoming more pronounced postpartum and intensifying when she sweated.
It was very alluring.
Especially since he had once tasted it.
Brandon felt the summer night was somewhat sultry.
