If Elysia was in a good mood, Tarquin was right there with her-his happiness was basically tied to hers.
He looked totally smitten, his voice dripping with affection.
"No need, babe. Just be good and wait for me at home. I''ve got a reward for you when I get back."
Elysia hesitated, remembering the cheeky whisper he''d breathed in her ear before leaving. Her cheeks flushed pink.
"...I''m hanging up now."
Before Tarquin could answer, she ended the call.
Tarquin just sat there, grinning at his phone like an idiot.
Lowell, watching him through the rearview mirror, couldn''t help himself and piped up,
"Tarquin, you''ve changed, man! You used to be the big bad wolf-now you''re, what, a foxy little heartthrob?"
Tarquin shot him a cold re from under hisshes.
The chill in the air made Lowell realize he might''ve stepped over the line. Calling
the big boss a foxy yboy? Not the smartest move. If they weren''t old friends, he''d probably be toast by now.
Lowell''s heart skipped a beat, scrambling for a way to save himself. But then Tarquin, cool as ever, replied,
"Hey, if I can win over my wife, that''s a skill."
Lowell stared, stunned. Was Tarquin actually admitting to being a heartthrob? And proud of it, too?
He could only awkwardly agree,
"...Right, right. Whatever you say."
You''re the boss, after all. Who''s going to argue?
Back at Number One Mansion, Elysia hung up, cheeks flushed, and headed to the bathroom to wash up.
A "reward" from Tarquin meant only one thing-he wanted her. Didn''t matter how many times it happened; she still got nervous and shy about it.
She took a long, steamy shower, pped on a face mask, and finally felt the butterflies in her stomach settle down.
After blow-drying her hair, she crawled under the covers, waiting for Tarquin toe home.
She pulled out her phone to find Winona Newsom and Blossom Blythe chatting away in their trio group chat about the whole Punikon situation. She typed:
[I called Tarquin. That kid got expelled from school.]
Winona: [Good riddance. No wonder that kid turned out like that with parents like his.]<fn6cb2> ???s ??????? ?s ?????? ?? F?ndNovel</fn6cb2>
Blossom: You and Mr. Bradford are
going to be heroes to the other parents. So many wanted Punikon
gone but were too scared to say anything because of his family''s connections.] s
Winona: [Mr. Bradford looked extra dashing tonight, Elysia. You better give the man a proper rewardter.]
Something hit Elysia and she typed,
[His birthday''s at the end of the month. Any ideas for a gift?]
Blossom: [Easy, just get him what he likes.]
Winona: [Mr. Bradford''s number one favorite is you. Just wrap yourself up and give yourself to him!]
Elysia: [How am I supposed to do that, exactly? Jump into a giant gift box and let him unwrap me?]
Winona: [Too cliché! He doesn''t care about some cardboard box-what he wants is you, in all your glory. The sexier you are, the more he''ll love it.]
With that, Winona started spamming the chat with a bunch ofcy lingerie pics.
Blossom and Elysia both blushed furiously, hiding under their nkets, faces nearly as red as their pajamas.
Before they could even respond, Winona kept going:
[Elysia, pick one and wear it. Do a little dance for Mr. Bradford when he gets home-trust me, he''ll be so into it he might get a nosebleed Best birthday gift ever, hands down!] s
Elysia: “...”
Winona then tagged Blossom and started sending even more messages,
[Blossom, you need to try this too. Those cold, stoic guys are always the wildest underneath. When Axel gets back from Mariana Land, just go for it!]
[He might put up a little
resistance guy''s got moves-but if you manage it, that means he''s into you And trust me after one night you''ll have him eating out of your hand!] s
Blossom, blushing like crazy, dared to ask, [Seriously?]
Winona replied, full of confidence,
[Of course! Axel might act all aloof, but underneath he''s just a sweet puppy who''s
never even had a real girlfriend!]