Just the Helen stepped out into the living room, with nothing but her panties under her towel.
"Yohan what's wrong?" She asked, noticing the worried expression on his face when he put down the call.
"Sorry Helen but I have to go right now," he said regretfully, as he began to hurriedly put on his clothes.
"Where are you going all of a sudden… Did I do something wrong?" She asked.
"No, no, of course not. I just have an emergency I have to attend to right now and I need to hurry,"
She watched him anxiously, her voice trembling as she asked,
"A-are you sure you really have to go? You could just stay the night…"
Before he could answer, she stepped closer, her hand sliding over his shorts to grab his length.
"I'll make it worth your while," she whispered, her tone dripping with shameless seduction.
Yohan froze, the heat of her touch shooting straight through him. His breath hitched as his eyes locked with hers. It was sharp, hungry, and utterly irresistible.
