Chapter 150 Becca, You Are So Beautiful
The sea-blue silk nightgown made Rebecca's exposed shoulders and back look exceptionally fair. Under the dim, hazy light, she looked like a deep-sea treasure waiting to be discovered.
The thin straps hung loosely on her shoulders, as if they would snap with just a gentle tug.
Following the edge of the nightgown downward, he could see a glimpse of her slender waist hidden beneath the corner of the blanket.
His eyes darkened suddenly.
Frederick's breathing became unsteady for a moment.
His hand, which had been reaching for the touch screen to turn off the light, abruptly pulled back.
The mattress dipped slightly. A fresh minty scent came from behind her, and she could feel Frederick sitting on the bed.
But he still didn't turn off the light or lie down.
Rebecca, whose heart was already racing, felt like she couldn't keep up the act much longer.
When Frederick's voice sounded from behind her, Rebecca's eyes flew open.
"Becca..."
Frederick's kiss landed on her shoulder. "Are you sure you want to sleep dressed like this?"
She completely forgot that she had trembled when he kissed her—clearly not the behavior of someone asleep.
Rebecca tried to convince herself otherwise, pretending she hadn't heard anything.
Behind her, Frederick's lips curved slightly as he planted soft kisses all over her back.
Gentle, cool kisses, like small stones tossed into a lake.
Each one created ripples of sensation.
A tingling feeling spread from her back straight into her heart.
Rebecca couldn't keep pretending anymore.
"Frederick, you're picking on me again!"
She turned around indignantly to accuse him, glaring up at him.
"I'm not..."
Frederick's voice suddenly stopped.
Following his gaze, Rebecca looked down and let out a scream. She tried to pull up the blanket to cover her chest, but it was too late.
Rebecca felt like she must have been obsessed with "Eternal" when she went shopping.
Standing in front of all those nightgowns, deliberating for so long, she had finally chosen this one in the same color scheme as Eternal.
And now, Frederick must think she wore it on purpose to seduce him, right?
"Frederick..."
Tugging at the blanket he had grabbed, Rebecca explained in a low voice, "I, I didn't mean to, I just..."
Her mind went blank. Rebecca had no idea what to say.
Frederick's kisses were already raining down on her. "Becca, you're so beautiful!"
The V-neck sheer nightgown wasn't made of silk.
The smooth texture and thin fabric made it look like she was draped in a layer of seawater.
At this moment, Rebecca looked exactly like a siren from the depths of the ocean.
The water covered her chest, and as she slowly emerged, it revealed large expanses of snow-white skin.
The softness filling his palm radiated a fatal allure.
"Becca..."
Nibbling at her lips, her slender swan-like neck, Frederick's voice was hoarse. "You were sent by heaven to punish me, weren't you?"
Every night lying beside her was both blissful and torturous.
Every minute, every second felt endless and unbearable.
So much so that he didn't even know when he fell asleep.
But when he opened his eyes in the morning and saw her sleeping in his arms, he felt that all the torment was worth it.
Things he never dared dream of before were now right in front of him.
"Becca, Becca..."
Frederick's kisses were domineering and fierce, trailing from her lips downward, landing through the barely-there nightgown on that extremely sensitive peak.
Rebecca's face flushed with embarrassment as if it had been set on fire, and her whole body took on a rosy glow.
The palm pressed against her lower back was burning hot, as if it would break her waist.
A soft snap—the strap on her left shoulder broke and slid smoothly off her shoulder.
Rebecca froze.
Looking up again, she met Frederick's desire-filled, crimson eyes.