In a Love Nest with the Aloof CEO
Chapter 265

However, Skylar was in no mood to think about those things. Her eyeswere fixed on her phone screen as she wondered where all these fanshad come from

It was possible that her company had bought fake followers for her.After all, she had way too little followers on her Instagram page before,and it had made her look a little pathetic.

Skylar grabbed hold of Tobias’s wandering hand, pulled it out of herunderwear, and got out of bed to open the curtains.

Instantly, the blinding rays of the morning sun spilled in through thewindows and shone down on Tobias, who had gone to sleep only in hisunderwear.

Skylar couldn't help herself from ogling at his well-proportioned

body. How much did he spend on gym membership to achieve thosesix-pack abs?

Tobias shielded his eyes from the sun. He sounded as though he hadjust woke up. “Why are you pulling the curtains open? Some things arebetter done in the dark.”

Skylar was already wearing her clothes. “Who said I was going tocontinue rolling around in bed with you? I have to go to the office now.I have an audition for an advertisement.”

“What time does it start?”

“In the afternoon,” Skylar replied without hesitation.

Tobias stretched out his hand and grabbed his phone from the edge ofhis bed. It was only eight in the morning.

Her eyes were drawn to the burgeoning tent at the front of his pants. Ifhis underwear wasn't there to keep it in check...

She couldn't help but imagine the salacious image in her mind.Shuddering slightly, she decided not to provoke him so early in themorning. She didn't want to get a fiery dose of him just as she woke up.After being woken up by Skylar, Tobias couldn't fall asleep again. Heclamped a cigarette between his teeth and made his way to thebathroom.

“Are you going to take a shower? I've prepared a towel for you. I'veeven changed them once every three days, like you requested.”

Tobias turned around and looked at her. “Since you can't satisfy me, Ihave no choice but to use my hands to satisfy my needs.”

He said that with a completely straight face. Skylar played dumb andcontinued packing her things.

After he went into the bathroom, she crept over and pushed the doorslightly ajar.

The room was full of smoke—evidently, Tobias had forgotten to turn onthe ventilation in the bathroom before he started puffing away on hiscigarette.

He squinted his eyes and saw a pair of eyes peeking out at him fromthe gap in the doorway.

“Do you have a particular interest in watching men in the bathroom? Orare you coming in to assist me in the shower?”

Realizing that she had been discovered, Skylar said without hesitation,“I thought you were really going to do it with your hand.”

“Why would I use my hand when I have my woman? If you're reallyconcerned about me, come in and help me out.”

Skylar pushed open the door and went to stand by the sink, silentlywatching both of their reflections in the mirror.

Tobias’ hair was cropped in a very stylist fashion. His facial featureswere smooth and delicate, and his side profile was nothing short ofperfect. Both his looks and the manner with he carried himself madeher swoon a little.

She wondered wistfully at how beautiful their future children would be.But will we even have children? Skylar chastised herself for thinking ofsomething so foolish

Tobias and she were as different as the earth and the sky—she wasearth, and he was the sky!

He was a wealthy man sought after by numerous girls in theentertainment industry, and most of them were famous actresses. Theywere more than suitable partners for a man of his standing.Throughout their one year relationship, he had never once promised tomarry her or to take care of her for the rest of her life.

As Skylar stared at the mirror in a daze, Tobias handed his shaving razorto her. “Do you want to help me shave?”

She frowned. “I don't know how to use this, and I've never helpedanyone shave before. Do you have an electric shaver? I think I mighthave a go with that.”

Tobias had already smothered his chin with shaving foam. “Electricrazors don't work very well on me. I'll lie down on the sofa and you cando the honors.”

The growth rate of one's hair was closely tied with the production levelof hormones in one’s body. Tobias’ moustache grew very fast—although he shaved in the morning, Skylar often found bristles on hischin by the afternoon.

No wonder he was so insatiable in bed. Sometimes, she wondered if awoman could truly satisfy him.

Tobias lay down on the sofa. Carefully, Skylar positioned the razor onhis cheek and scraped it down his chin gently.

He shut his eyes without a care in the world. As her hand made its waydown his cheek, he could feel the tenderness of her skin against hisown.

Abruptly, he said, “I wish I could take a break from work today to bewith you for the next twenty-four hours.”