Dominate Showbiz: Media Tycoon Discovered My Talent-Chapter 136: Student and Teacher [M]

[Warning: This Chapter contains Explicit Mature Content]

The water ran down the faucet steadily, cold at first, then warmer and warmer, until it reached the knees of the girl kneeling inside it, her hands gripping the rim of the tub, her lips still captured by the man leaning down before her.

"Let me... help you with your dress," Antony said, his voice hesitant, though the hands braced against the hem of her dress weren’t shaking anymore.

"I could do it," she said. "I’m sure you’re not exactly familiar with how these things work, and they’re slightly complicated."

"Then that’s exactly why I want to do it," he replied softly, sliding his fingers up and under the hem. "If I’m doing anything wrong, teach me how to do it right until I get it right."

In one smooth tug, the small black dress lifted and slipped off her body.

His breath faltered at the sight of her exposed skin, a smooth porcelain base against the black of the bra and panties covering her most intimate parts. Her honey-blonde locks cascaded down the curves of her full breasts, all the way to her small belly button.

"You... have... an amazing figure," he said, leaving the dress discarded on the floor.

As skilled as he was with words when it came to the hundreds of songs he had penned throughout his long career, the composer within Antony now found himself at a loss for words to describe the sight before his eyes.

"Um... thank you," she replied shyly, her gaze dropping away from his.

Though she had grown used to Charles staring at her exposed body that same way, with that same mesmerized look and stunned silence, there was something in the way those golden eyes were gazing down at her now that made her feel terribly flustered, as if she were the virgin in the room, not the man himself.

That place between his legs began bulging again, she could tell, as it was at her eye level.

"Can I help you with this too, then?" she asked, reaching for the buckle of his belt.

His body trembled faintly at where her hands were. "Yes," he said with little hesitation, swallowing hard. "Please, help me with that."

"You’re still so perfectly polite to me, even after you’ve let me call you by your name," she said playfully, pulling his belt free.

"That’s because... you’re important to me, and I want to respect you in every way I can," he replied, trying to steady himself while she worked her way through it.

The brown fabric slid down to his ankles at last, after what felt like forever with her clumsy fingers working at the zipper and button of his pants.

"I thought you’re the more experienced one here," he teased lightly, stroking her hair as if praising her for a job well done.

"It’s just... you make me all flustered when you keep saying sweet things in that serious voice of yours," she complained, the heat rushing through her showing no sign of fading.

But the moment her gaze landed on the creature lying restrained behind the tight spandex of his black boxers, all heat drained into a cold, shocking realization.

Right. How could she possibly forget this golden-eyed man shared the same genes with the silver-eyed man who’d never once left her side these past few nights?

"Antony," she called to him in a shaking, small voice, still blinking frantically in disbelief. "You’re... gigantic."

"Am I?" he asked, face flat as he glanced down where her gaze was fixed. "I thought that’s what they’re normally like."

Now Kaija couldn’t help but gulp hard. She was starting to doubt whether this man also shared that same unlimited pool of stamina.

"How do I undo... this thing?" his voice came from above, cutting into her wandering thoughts.

When she looked up again, she found a pair of golden eyes staring straight down at her chest with a strange mixture of genuine curiosity and confusion.

"Oh, this?" she finally realized what he meant. "Just lift this up, snap it, and pull one side down... then release it," she instructed, working on the front hook as she spoke.

The moment the last step was done, both cups snapped wide open and spun to either side, releasing the full, heavy weight they had been holding with great difficulty all this time. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Antony’s face went blank at the sight of the pink, perky nipples springing free from the fabric restraining them.

"Put it back," he said, eyes fixing squarely on the hard, pointy tips atop the pink areola surrounding them.

"Huh, but why?" she blinked a few times, unsure she’d heard him right.

"Put it back. Let me do it myself until I get it right," he said firmly, serious as ever, though his own arousal throbbed painfully in his boxers the entire time.

A bead of sweat ran down Kaija’s face. "Aye aye, sir," she obeyed without protest at that straight face, hooking both cups back in place.

His hand reached for the hook, undoing it the way he’d keenly observed moments ago. After giving it a few tries, he commented, serious as ever, "Hmm, so that’s the technology behind this thing."

All words drained from Kaija. She clenched her jaw shut, just letting the man study this alien object until he decided he’d mastered the art of undoing a front-hook bra, and left it discarded on the floor with the dress.

"The water is almost full. You should remove your panties too, or you’ll get them wet," he said, pulling her straight up to her feet.

"But I haven’t removed your shirt yet," she complained. "I now have fewer clothes on me than you, and I feel terribly shy."

"You’ll get to do that next time," he said, forcing his gaze away from the large, bouncy breasts lying bare before his eyes. "At this rate, I’m going to run out of patience before you undo all my buttons."

With one pull, the tiny piece of fabric covering her most intimate area slid down and off her body.

His shirt followed quickly, barely unbuttoned, simply tugged up and over his head.

The boxers suffered the same fate, shoved down to his feet along with the clothes scattered across the bathroom floor.

The moment they did, Kaija’s eyes flew wide with shock.