Chapter 665

Chapter 665:
A fleeting doubt crept into her mind. Was it really okay for her to change in the car?
With her lips caught between her teeth, she murmured a quiet warning, “No peeking. I’m going to get changed.”
Milton responded with silence. Yet he didn’t avert his gaze.
Seeing this, Candice reluctantly unfastened the remaining buttons of her legal attire. She shed the outer robe, then the inner lining and trousers. She didn’t stop until she was left in her undergarments.
The car’s interior was bathed in the dim light of the front seat’s reading lamp. Its soft, yellow glow caressed her delicate skin. A warmth spread across her body, matching the flush on her cheeks.
Milton, without turning around, managed to steal a glance at her blushing face through the rearview mirror. Despite having been intimate multiple times, she remained bashful. This very trait made it impossible for him to resist her.
As he swallowed, a sudden thirst and tightness overwhelmed his chest. He loosened his tie, trying to invite some fresh air.
Candice eyed the dress Milton had arranged for her. It was form-fitting, and she struggled to locate the zipper.
She wondered if it would be easier to just slip it over her head. Without much thought, she placed the dress over her head and pulled it downward.
But to her dismay, it wouldn’t budge!
Worse still, she couldn’t even remove it. She found herself in an incredibly awkward predicament. Her vision was blocked by the dress, leaving her unable to see her surroundings. She was naked except for her underwear. She couldn’t call for help. Her only option was to figure it out on her own.
Milton, witnessing the spectacle in the rearview mirror, muttered under his breath, “Foolish girl!”
With that, he moved to the back seat.
Candice found herself wriggling like a caterpillar.
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The back seat didn’t offer enough space for her to fully stretch.
She struggled to take off her clothes or put them on.
Suddenly, she sensed someone closing in on her.
Startled, she found herself unable to see or hide.
Milton had moved to the back seat and promptly pulled the dress over her head.
Candice’s face flushed red, and she gasped for fresh air. Milton located the barely visible zipper of the dress, tactically placed on the side of the waist. He unzipped it and chided, “You can’t put it on unless you unzip it first, silly!”
Candice was flushed with embarrassment. She hadn’t even known how to wear the dress properly.
Sensing something, she quickly covered her chest with her hands, on high alert.
Milton had been sitting in the front seat and maintained his composure until now. However, her near-naked state, tender skin, blushing face, and pink lips seemed like unspoken invitations.
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