Chapter 1644: Wearing His Shirt
The girl thought seriously for a moment, "Alright then."
After the New Year’s fireworks feast ended, Trevor took Janelle Mills back home.
This was the first time he had taken her home for the night.
Trevor’s home was really big, with a unique design, a Chinese-style arrangement that was particularly spacious, with a touch of antiquity, and it was clean and tidy everywhere.
"You should go take a shower, and wear my shirt?" Trevor found some clothes for her and measured them against her, "Perfect, you can wear it as a dress."
The shirt reached her thighs, so it should be fine. Janelle also lowered her eyes to look at the length.
"This... doesn’t seem right?" She didn’t immediately take it, not because she was embarrassed, "Isn’t it too wasteful to wear this to sleep? This is a custom-made piece."
"If another woman touched it, I’d definitely throw it away disdainfully, but if you wear it to sleep..." Trevor raised the corner of his lips, jokingly said, "I’ll wear it to work every day from now on!"
"Pfft...!" She was amused by him.
"Go on, go on, every room has a bathroom."
"Alright!"
"I’ll go to the study to look at the reports." Trevor watched her back and asked, "By the way, do you want milk or coffee? I’ll make it for you!"
Finally having more time with him, she didn’t want to waste the time sleeping.
Being able to spend a little more time with him, Janelle felt very happy.
"Milk, please!" She stopped and looked back.
"Alright, Your Highness."
Trevor smiled as he watched her walk away, then turned and walked into the pantry to personally make milk for his beloved girl.
Janelle walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and couldn’t help humming a tune in her excitement.
She actually went home with him!
The feeling of wholeheartedly loving someone is like this, feeling happy every single moment.
After showering, she stood in front of the bathroom mirror wrapped in a towel.
Looking at herself in the mirror, her skin was fair, her hair damp, her eyelashes dark and mysterious, looking really pretty!
"Indeed, a woman nourished by love only becomes prettier!" She finally appreciated her looks.
She dried the water droplets off her body and changed into Trevor’s shirt, the length just reaching her thighs, making her look incredibly sexy.
The scent on this shirt was really nice, she deliberately sniffed the sleeve.
When she blow-dried her hair, she tiptoed to the study room door, poking her head in to take a peek.
Sitting in the chair, Trevor was staring at her intently; their eyes met, she was stunned for a moment and walked hesitantly inside.
She pursed her lips, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
The man’s shirt was wrapping around the girl’s slim body, revealing her fair, slender legs, exuding a subtle sexiness and ambiguity.
As she approached, Trevor withdrew his gaze, lifted the milk cup from the table and handed it to her, "It’s warm, perfect for drinking now."
"Thank you." She received it with both hands, her smile gentle, "It smells so good." She sniffed it, took a sip, and looked up at him.
Trevor stood up, standing in front of her, his eyes filled with love as he looked at her.
She leaned slightly forward, glanced at his computer screen, which was full of data... it was almost dizzying.
"Working so late?" She was a bit admiring, and a bit sympathetic.
"Waiting for you." He put his hands in his pockets, then casually leaned against the desk, "Work’s not important, Simon already sorted everything."
Her eyes smiled, quickly finishing the milk in the cup.
He took the empty cup from her hand and put it down, his gaze falling on her lips stained with milk, gesturing towards his own lips as a reminder.
Janelle understood, unexpectedly using her tongue to lick away the milk, then asked, "Is there any more?"
Trevor picked up a handkerchief which he hadn’t had a chance to offer, feeling a bit helpless yet amused, then gently sat back down in the chair and extended his broad, warm hand towards her.