Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 1246

Sheena keenly sensed the danger and wriggled out of Elliot's grasp, but he held her tight.

Elliot leaned close to her ear, his voice low and seductive as he whispered, "Honey, you've been naughty. After you're done showering, I'm going to punish that little waist of yours."

His large hand roamed her slender waist, sending shivers down her spine.

Their mingling breaths were filled with desires.

Sheena surrendered, "It's the first day of our Tunialand trip, and you can do whatever you want."

Her eyes sparkled with allure as she teasingly raised her brow.

"Don't you think I'm amazing for not arguing with you?"

Without hesitation, Elliot scooped her up and headed for the bathroom.

"Honey, you're the best."

…

In the hotel room next door.

Noah sat by the bed, waiting for Hannah to finish showering.

However, even after waiting a long time, only the sound of running water filled the bathroom, and there was no other noise.

He felt a bit worried and walked up to the bathroom door, knocking gently.

"Hannah, are you done? Can I come in?"

Though they had shared sweet moments of intimacy before, they had not showered together yet.

Besides, they only got engaged recently.

He knocked again and asked, "Hannah, can you hear me?"

Yet, there was no response from the bathroom, only the continuous sound of the shower.

Feeling uneasy, Noah opened the bathroom door and rushed in to check.

He was surprised to find that Hannah had not even taken off her dress.

"Hannah, I'm not a pervert! I'm Noah, your fiance."

After hitting him, Hannah seemed to exhaust some of her energy.

Her head drooped, and she quickly fell asleep again.

Noah chuckled and shook his head. "You always like to act tough, showing the world you're an independent, strong woman. If you knew what happened tonight when you got drunk, you'd probably be embarrassed. Here I am, helping you shower, and I still get smacked."

He sighed, resigned to his fate, and continued to help her bathe as he mumbled, "Oh well. I guess I deserve a couple of hits for messing up in our relationship first."

Hannah breathed steadily, sound asleep.

Her skin tinged with a faint blush from the alcohol, and she appeared really alluring.

Noah struggled to resist admiring her beauty and focused solely on helping her bathe.

To distract himself, he murmured, "I know I'm not good with words. I'll learn a lot from Elliot on this trip. Whatever you want, whatever other girls have, I'll do my best to fulfill your wishes.

"Can you… stop being mad at me?"