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Tried 324

    <b>Chapter </b><b>324 </b>


    At first nce, it looked as <b>if </b>someone had spilled a bucket of red paint all over the room. Blinding red filled every corner. A thickyer of rose petals carpeted <b>the </b>entire floor. In the center <by </b>the tackiest gesture of all, <b>in </b>the form of a giant heart shape meticulously arranged from whole


    roses.


    There were also scented red candles and ambient mood lighting. Not a single détail <b>was </b>spared.


    This room would put even the most extravagant honeymoon suite to shame. Aubree’s heart shuddered as she recalled how Ollie had repeatedly urged her toe back and open his gift <b>here</b>.


    “No way Ollie did all this?” Aubree whispered.


    Bowen’s face clouded over. He told Ollie to make the room romantic but not turn it into some sleazy, over–the–top bordello! And the whole thing was <b>so </b>tasteless too<b>! </b>


    He wondered how Ollie managed to <b>stay </b>in the jewelry business with such bad taste…


    He closed his <b>eyes </b>briefly. Changing room was definitely out of the question now. They would just have to make do with this room.


    “Ollie’s taste is truly special. Stay away from him in <b>the </b>future,” Bowen advised.


    “Have a rest first. <b>I’ll </b><b>go </b>shower,” he added.


    Bowen headed for the bathroom. The moment he opened the door<b>, </b><b>neon </b>lights flickered <b>to </b>life like some cheap nightclub, and some unmistakably… suggestive music started ring.


    “Fuck!” A vein bulged on Bowen’s temple <b>as </b>he <b>cursed </b>under his <b>breath</b>.


    Although she tensed up somewhat <b>earlier</b>, Aubree <b>felt </b>totally at ease now <b>as </b><b>she </b>copsed onto the bed and doubled over withughter. “This is absolutely brilliant!” <b>she </b>yelled.


    “Too bad Ollie never opened a love motel<b>. </b>He’d be rolling in cash!” <b>she </b>added.


    Bowen dismissed the <b>idea </b>scornfully. “It wouldn’t even <bst </b><b>three </b>months before <b>closing </b>down<b>.” </b>


    Despite the ridiculous setup in the bathroom, Bowen gritted his teeth and stepped <b>inside anyway</b><b>. </b>


    Aubree’sughter finally subsided, and she sat up. As <b>she </b><b>hugged </b>a <b>pillow </b>to her <b>chest</b>, her <b>ears </b>began <b>turning </b>red. She <b>was </b>nervous but also looking forward to what wasing next.


    Her gazended on the gift boxes on the <b>coffee </b><b>table</b><b>, </b>in particr <b>the </b>


    one from Ollie. Curiosity <b>got </b><b>the </b>better of her, and she decided to open it for a good look inside…


    She turned red from head to toe in an instant. She gingerly picked <b>up </b>the <b>so</b><b>–</b>called “<b>outfit</b><b>” </b>inside with her thumb and index finger.


    It was a racy lingerie set. Notwithstanding the <b>fact </b><b>that </b><b>there </b><b>was </b>barely any fabric, <b>it </b>even had strategic cutouts in all the critical ces. Was this what they meant by “Ready–to–eat?”


    There was more. Underneath the lingerie were <b>several </b>“<b>toys</b>.” <b>She </b>stood <b>frozen </b>in shock. Ollie had always seemed a bit lewd, but she never imagined he could be so debauched!


    Aubree hastily flung the outfit back as if her fingers <b>had </b>been burned. <b>She </b><b>then </b>gulped down some cold water to steady herself.


    “Bree, you wanna shower?” Bowen called out from the bathroom.


    Aubree answered absent–mindedly, “Yeah, yeah!”


    “Bree, I forgot my bathrobe. Can you get it for me?”


    Aubree selected a bathrobe from the wardrobe. As the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, she knocked on the bathroom door to hand over the bathrobe without thinking too much. Little did she know, Bowen didn’t close the door securely when he went in. The moment her knuckles touched the door, it swung open.


    Her <b>gaze </b>instinctively swept to a certain spot, and her cheeks turned bright red. She hurriedly thrust the bathrobe at him. <b>“</b>Why didn’t you lock the door?” she protested.


    “Nothing wrong with <b>that</b><b>, </b>he <b>called </b>out.


    Before Aubree could figure out what he meant, Bowen suddenly grabbed her wrist. <b>As </b>water sshed forth from the shower head, she found herselfpletely drenched. “Didn’t you say you wanted to shower too? Join me then.”


    <b>1/2 </b>


    <b>Bowen’s </b><b>eyes </b><b>were </b>twinkling, and his breath <b>felt </b>hot against Aubree’s <b>check </b>and <b>neck</b><b>. </b><b>She </b>couldn’t even tell <b>if </b>the drops sliding down his chiseled <b>jaw </b><b>were </b>water or sweat.


    This guy <b>was </b>utterly bewitching…


    When they finally stepped out <b>of </b><b>the </b>bathroom<b>, </b><b>Aubree’s </b>hands were shaking. Bowen had his arm around her with a very satisfied look.


    He led her to the bed. <b>“</b><b>Wait </b>for me<b>.</b><b>” </b>


    He then walked to the coffee table. Aubree<b>, still </b>lost in thought, suddenly remembered something. She had forgotten to close the gift box, and that scandalous outfit was <b>still </b>lying out in the open!
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