Chapter 9: Apologize

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Damn, why was Mrs. Warth so sexy? Her sensuality had imprinted in my mind. "I'll take it apart and check," I said. Mrs. Warth nodded. She wasn't hurrying to leave but stayed by my side, watching. I removed the showerhead and then disconnected the hose. "Is it broken?" she asked. The moment I turned on the faucet, water gushed out. I was sure then that Mr. Warth had intended this. He had been planning for days. "There happens to be a hose and showerhead in the car. I'll go get them and replace these," I said. "Alright, you go ahead. I still have a few yoga poses to finish," Mrs. Warth said as she left the bathroom. Walking out of the bathroom, I saw her continuing her yoga practice. Her graceful posture was a sight for the sore eyes. I grabbed the tools and replacement parts from the car and returned to her room. As soon as I entered, I was stunned. She was kneeling on the ground, her arms stretched forward, her chest nearly pressed flat against the yoga mat, and her curvy hips were pointed right at me. Swallowing hard, I tried to stay calm. The view was breathtaking, but I needed to restrain myself. I walked into the bathroom and quickly replaced the hose and showerhead. "Is it fixed?" Mrs. Warth asked, stepping into the shower area. She cared about the shower—she didn't want to bathe in the outside bathroom. On the other hand, I felt a little disappointed. If she showered in the master bedroom, I wouldn't get the chance to see her. "It's done," I said. "Let me test it," Mrs. Warth said, turning on the water. Before I could react, water sprayed out of the showerhead, drenching us. "Ah!" she screamed, completely soaked, her ample chest bouncing with the movement. I quickly turned off the water, but she was already dripping wet. Her sports bra and yoga pants clung to her body, and since the clothes were so tight, I could see every detail of her figure. "Are you okay?" I asked quickly. "I'm fine." She blushed and turned away, trying to leave. But at that moment, she slipped. She screamed, losing her balance and falling backward. It would be terrible if she hit the back of her head. I instinctively reached out to catch her. Time seemed to freeze for a moment. I was holding Mrs. Warth, my hands pressed firmly against her chest. It was big and soft. My heart pounded. I never imagined something like this would happen between us. "You!" she gasped, breaking free from my grasp. Her face flushed red. "I..." I stammered, feeling incredibly awkward. For a brief moment, it felt like a dream come true. I never knew she was this well-endowed. "You!" Her eyes dropped to my waist. I looked down and realized my pants had tented up. I wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear. "Matthew, you!" Mrs Warth trembled with anger. "I-I'm sorry!" I stammered, completely flustered. I couldn't stay calm while facing her. That accidental moment of intimacy had triggered an uncontrollable reaction. "You're such a pervert!" She stomped her foot, furious and embarrassed. "I-I…" I had no idea how to explain myself. I never thought fixing a shower would end up this awkward. "Get out!" she ordered. "Oh, okay." I grabbed my tools and fled from the room. Leaving her room, I felt like smacking myself. What an idiot. I was a grown man, not some coward. Why was I acting so nervous around her? What exactly was I afraid of? As I debated whether to return to the company, I heard footsteps. Then, the bathroom door closed. A few minutes later, I heard the sound of running water. Mrs. Warth was showering. In my mind, I pictured her under the water, her body glistening. If I rushed in now, I could see everything—she couldn't stop me. If I wanted her, she would be mine. Matthew, what the hell are you thinking? That's a crime! There are laws in this world! Conflicted thoughts swirled in my head, but ultimately, I chose reason. Just then, my phone rang. It was from Mr. Warth. "Hello, Mr. Warth," I answered. "Can you talk?" he asked. "Yes." "What's the situation? How's it going?" he asked. I told him everything that had happened, except for the part where Mrs. Warth fell. "She's showering now?" Mr. Warth asked after a pause. "Yeah, she just went in," I replied. "When she comes out, chat with her a bit," Mr. Warth instructed. "Huh? Isn't that inappropriate?" I hesitated. "You just fixed her shower. She definitely has a good impression of you. Listen to me. Relationships need to be built slowly. It's summer—wear less and get close to her," Mr. Warth continued. "I'll try," I replied. "Alright, I'll leave it to you." Mr. Warth concluded. After hanging up, I opened my wardrobe. This morning, I had left for work in a dress shirt and trousers. But since Mr. Warth told me to wear less, I changed into a tight tank top and casual shorts. Looking at myself in the mirror, I took a deep breath. Hearing the hairdryer in her room, I knew Mrs. Warth had finished showering. After ensuring I got the timing right, I walked into her room. She was wearing a black nightgown. The fabric was slightly sheer, and I could faintly see the red lingerie underneath. "Why haven't you left yet?" She frowned at me. "I-I came to apologize. I'm sorry about earlier. I didn't mean to do that," I apologized. Her legs were so pale. The short nightgown was too tempting. If I lifted it, I could bury my face in her scent. "I was the one who slipped. Thankfully, you caught me. I don't blame you. I believe it was an accident," she said. "Oh, okay." I nodded. "Aren't you supposed to be at the company?" she asked. "I'll head there now." I forced a smile. Mrs. Warth was telling me to leave. If I stayed any longer, I would just embarrass myself. I went downstairs and got into the car. I let out a sigh. She wasn't interested in me at all. She hadn't even looked at me properly. I had confidence in my looks and physique, but her indifference made me feel defeated. Just as I started the car, I heard a voice. "Matthew, wait a second!" I turned off the engine and got out. "Come back up!" she called from the balcony. From this angle, I caught a glimpse beneath her nightgown. "Okay!" My eyes lit up.

Chapter 9: Apologize

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