Chapter 219

Once we got back home, I managed to coax Steven to go to bed first. It seemed that after experiencing being well taken care of, Steven wanted to experience it again. He kept pretending to feel ill and said that he had a fever, sore hands, and sore feet. He even asked that I bathe him. I hoped he could just be honest. Bathing Steven was really troublesome, especially since he took advantage of the situation. Steven had stripped himself naked earlier and ended up soaking me as well. "Steven Lincoln!" I gritted my teeth after yelling. I was soaked from head to toe. "Stephie, your clothes are all wet. Come on, let's just bathe together," Steven said, looking innocent. He was seriously trying to unbutton my shirt. I slapped his hand away and took a deep breath. I tried to console myself. I kept telling myself that there was no way around this. Steven was my husband, after all. I repeated this mantra in my head. It was my fault for spoiling him so. "Stephie…" My phone rang at that m