Sweet Sexy Lover

Chapter 1 Let’s Take a Big Adventure

Yuchin City, Bayview Hotel.

"Have you arrived? I have been waiting for a long time." A low and gentle urging voice of a man came

from the phone. Christy Lauren, who just picked up the phone, had already arrived at the hotel.

"Just a second." With that, she pushed open the door and entered the hotel hall.

It was Osborne Davidson, Christy’s fiancé, who made the call just now.

Today was their engagement anniversary. Osborne asked Christy to be sure to go to the Royal Hotel

today. He said he had prepared a surprise for her.

Although her fiancé Osborne was the only heir of one of the four prominent families in Yuchin City, he

had kept a low profile without scandals and respected her very much.

The most intimate thing they had ever done since their acquaintance to engagement was only holding

each other’s arms.

The hotel was very large. Christy, who came to such a large hotel for the first time, quickly got lost.

She asked two people and eventually reached the splendid top floor by elevator.

She was tall and slim, wearing a white T-shirt with round collar and a light color skinny pants that

embellished her slender legs. Her fair-skinned and elegant face was the size of a palm. Along with the

almond-shaped eyes that carried with the glimmer of charm.

Since Osborne had urged her for a few times, she became a little hurried.

And since she walked too fast, her breath grew short. As she walked to the door, she breathed deeply

and raised her head to check the room number. It wasn’t until she was about to knock the door that she

realized the door was left unlocked.

"Osborne…" She pushed the door open subconsciously.

When she walked inside, she was stunned.

A man who was only covered with a bath towel just took the towel off his lower body in time.

"Ah…" Seeing this, Christy yelled without thinking and closed her eyes, "I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to

do this."

The man just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and was about to put on his clothes.

When he heard the woman scream, his eyes grew cold. His icy and gloomy gaze swept across the

door. He quickly covered himself with the bath towel again.

His gaze was so cold that it could almost freeze someone to death. He gazed at Christy’s charming

face for a second and came to a halt slightly. A trace of surprise flashed across her eyes.

But after just a moment, his gaze became unfathomable again. His look was profound and intricate.

"It’s you." The man’s voice was enchantingly pleasant to hear. It was mellow and hard to detect his

emotions.

As Christy heard his words, her eyebrows twitched slightly. She opened her eyes subconsciously.

An outstandingly handsome face came into her sight.

The man stood in front of her. He was husky and straight. His features seemed to be shaped by the

best sculptor. The handsomeness could be compared to a perfect artwork. His prominent nose

revealed his nobleness. The deep and dark eyes were long and tempting. However, they were like

some freezing and bottomless ponds that showed his distant coldness.

He was partially covered with the bath towel. His upper body was naked. The muscular chest was

white, flooding with a faintly tempting color. Every inch of his muscle was tight and attractive. There

was no redundant flab at all on his thin waist. A few drops of water streamed down his perfect mermaid

line.

Christy looked at the man who already stood in front of her. She was shocked and her eyes widened a

bit.

The first impression the man gave her was that he was so cold. Just by looking at him once, she

already felt like standing in an ice cellar.

The second impression was that the man’s handsomeness was over the limit.

The third impression was that he looked familiar, but she couldn’t recall where they met before.

Then she raised her eyes to look at the man and said embarrassedly, "I am sorry. I didn’t mean to

break in. I am sorry for bothering you. I will leave now."

After saying that, she was about to leave, but a slender and sturdy arm pulled her back into the room,

pushing her against the wall next to the door.

Christy looked scared. She looked at the man in panic, "What are you doing?"

The man’s long and attractive eyes locked the fluster deep in her eyes. His low and magnetic voice

sounded emotionless, "You have seen something that you are not supposed to see. Now you want to

leave like this?"

Christy faced Enrique Terrell’s freezing cold gaze. She asked confusedly, "Something I am not

supposed to see? What are you talking about?"

Enrique asked with his raucous and charming voice, "You tell me. Do you think anyone could see that

part of a man so casually?"

That part of a man…

Christy was still figuring out what he meant by "that part of a man". Suddenly, a refreshingly pleasant

smell ran into her nose. The man, who leaned close to her, said by her ears, "If that part of you is seen

by some stranger, how would you feel? Wouldn’t you feel uncomfortable?"

A man like him, who was abstinent and wouldn’t allow any woman to get close to him, really cared

about this incidence.

Christy’s mouth opened as she heard Enrique’s words. She looked surprised by this man’s sense of

humor.

However, when he spoke, his expression was deep and cold as though he was serious.

Combined with what he said, she finally realized what he meant. She immediately clarified, "You

misunderstood me. I didn’t see anything."

"You said this because you want to see it again."