Chapter 237 Do You Need My Help?

Catherine bit down on the corner of the blanket, forcing the moan back into her throat. Her long legs, which were bare against the white sheets, curled instinctively. Her free hand gripped the bedding tightly. She was using a little too much pressure. She couldn't stop the muffled sound that escaped her lips, which could be heard clearly in the quiet room. The low hum of the vibrator filled the air as each movement drew a faint, wet sound. Catherine loosened her jaw, and a breathy gasp escaped. Her body curled up uncontrollably. Tending to her own needs like this didn't ease the desire. If anything, it only made her crave a man's body even more, especially after knowing what Harry felt like. It seemed she had to find someone to deal with this physical need of hers. Just as the thought crossed her mind, her gaze drifted toward the doorway, where she saw a tall figure standing there. She froze and blinked a few times to confirm she wasn't hallucinating. What was Harry doing here? H