บท 142: She's Too Much...

Esha and I walked into the master bedroom. I was beginning to realize how often I brought women into this room. Note, they were all my wives, but still. Perhaps I should use a different room to have private discussions other than the bedroom. I sighed. I turned around and saw Esha removing her shirt.

"What are you doing!?" I was more surprised than disturbed.

"Hm? I assumed you wanted to have sex first since you brought me here," She looked at me with wide eyes.

Yeah, I should start using a different room. I face-palmed myself and took a deep breath. I pointed at the tea table in the room.

"No, I intended to hear what you had to say," I sighed.

"A shame," Esha leaned into my chest. "And here I was, getting ready to give you my all," She kissed my collarbone.

This woman was a little too skilled in seduction. It took every fiber of my being to resist her advances whenever we spoke, especially in private. I took her hand and led her to her seat.