Odette’s eyes get even wider. When she opened the book, she could see the vulgar sketches of a man and a woman indulge in carnal desire. That almost made her heart stop.
She didn’t know whether to praise or criticize the one who made this book. The step-by-step of love-making was drawn in detail, and it was also well explained.
The book looked insane, but Odette was more insane for wanting to read the book and devoured each sketch with her eyes. It seemed she was no longer a psychiatrist, but a mental patient.
The room was so quiet that Odette could hear the loud thuds of her heartbeat. She read and studied every page of the book with great appreciation.
Odette was so immersed that she didn’t realize Rion stood behind her until a pair of muscular arms wrapped around her waist, along with the cold sensation of someone’s skin touching her back. She was quite startled.
