INN Center, New York City…
The Peak had a bright smile on his chiseled face as he leaned back on the couch and reread Bella's last message.
He couldn't get the words out of her head.
[NO. Boil that thing in detergent and train it properly. Is that right, my good doggy?]
He inhaled sharply as his fingers brushed across the screen before sliding down to his thigh.
『That's the sexiest thing she's ever texted me…』
His hand hesitated for a moment, then shifted to his crotch, rubbing slowly as a heavy breath escaped his lips. The tension melted into a half-smile as he murmured to himself.
"God, I love when she calls me that…"
The moment passed quickly.
He set the phone aside and ran a hand through his thick, blonde hair to collect himself.
The ambient sound of Konrad Kain's booming voice drew him back into reality.
Konrad had shifted his attention.
"Now, Peak…"
The host's voice carried such curiosity as the camera zoomed in.
