Chapter: 1189

“Are you hot?"

"Help me take them off. Jonathan, help me. I can't find the buttons."

Bethany's voice quivered with slight annoyance, as though she was genuinely frustrated by the buttons.

Her drunken state could make her unreasonably agitated over trivial matters.

Yet, Jonathan was only human, and it had been a long time since he'd been intimate with anyone.