"I... I can do it myself..."
"Still shy?" The man chuckled, grasped her hand, and spoke with an ambiguous tone, "Is there any part of you that I have not seen?"
Tara Summer's face flushed. She was at a loss for words, so she withdrew, allowing the man to continue unbuttoning her.
Once all the buttons were undone, Liam Yancey carried her into the bathroom. He personally filled the bathtub with hot water then helped her undress.
The bathroom was merely a few square meters, only equipped with a basic washstand, a toilet, and a bathtub.
Tara then sat in the bathtub for a bath. The heater in the room, along with the hot water, quickly turned her face red.
Not wanting her to get overheated, Liam Yancey took her out after just over ten minutes. As he wrapped a bath towel around her, Tara suddenly shivered and instantly stiffened.
"Tara?" Liam Yancey's face darkened, his hand tightening around her wrist.
