Chapter 167: So, Is This My Fault Now?

Terry Yale carried Eloise Hemingbrough into the bathroom and gently helped her out of her clothes. Suddenly, her stunning body was right in front of him. Eloise's figure was flawless-curvy in all the right places, with a waist as slim as a water snake and not an ounce of extra fat. Her skin was pale and smooth like fine jade, softly glowing under the bathroom light. Terry found himself breathing harder, unable to look away. Eloise's cheeks turned pink as she gave him a playful glare. "You little...