For those who were thinking Ava and Ada were providing some special services for Lawrence, then you couldn't be any more wrong.
Your mind is in the gutter, so kindly go outside to touch some grass.
Ava and Ada were indeed touching Lawrence's arms, legs, waist, and body all over the place, but it was not some sensual touching.
Instead, it was them measuring his length for the clothes.
"Why do you look so disappointed, Lawrence?" Emma asked teasingly. "Were you truly expecting them to give you some nice touching?"
Lawrence twitched his brows and smiled bitterly in response. "You are one cruel woman, Emma. How can you make my hope go so high, only to push me down?"
Emma shrugged her shoulders.
Author: I've been swamped with load of lab reports, paper assignment, and many more tasks. Updates are slow, and it's unavoidable. My sanity needs to recover.