Grace Gordon was already worn out, her body all sticky... She frowned slightly, "Uncomfortable..."
At Grace Gordon's home, Stanhope Brown couldn't carry her directly to the bathroom, so he put on his clothes and went outside to fetch a basin of water. He then used a towel to wipe off the sticky residue on her body.
Grace opened her eyes slightly and saw, under the dim light... the man who always appeared high and mighty on television, but at this very moment... was sitting on a wooden stool, wetting a towel to wipe her arms and hands...
The feeling was very subtle, like the warmth of water... spreading from her hands to the bottom of her heart.
Grace felt more awake, staring seriously at Stanhope Brown with her clear, black-and-white eyes.
"You should sleep..." said Stanhope Brown.
Grace turned to face Stanhope Brown, asking, "Stanhope Brown... are you always this gentle with women?"
Stanhope Brown's hand paused as he wiped Grace's body, then looked at her...