The sound of water came from the bathroom, and a tall figure was reflected on the glass door.
Paige did not notice it. She turned on her mobile phone to deal with private affairs. After a while, she heard the door open and raised her head casually.
Martin's hair was wet. Wearing white pajamas, he looked quite masculine.
Paige's mobile phone rang. It was a long string of numbers different from the normal phone number.
She retracted her gaze and answered the call calmly.
The person on the phone said something. Paige came to the balcony. "So?"
Not long after, Martin held her from behind. His breath gently hit her ear and made her itchy.
He rubbed against her ear greedily like a clingy cat.
Paige could feel his hot temperature, especially somewhere. She said to the person on the phone, "I know. Well, I'm hanging up."
"Is it a man?"