NTR: Mommy Will Help You! Chapter 273 273: Are you still hungry for me?

As the morning sun ascended once more, its brilliant rays flooded the earth. The first light of dawn filtered through the window, casting a glow across the interior of the room.

The gentle warmth settled upon Oliver’s calm features, prompting him to slowly blink his eyes open.

A few moments passed as he gathered his bearings. The surroundings were starkly different from the familiar sight of his own bedroom.

Once his mind cleared, he shifted his gaze toward the woman resting against his chest.

The presence of the woman brought the memories of the previous night rushing back to him.

He watched her intently as she lay there unclothed atop him. Instinctively, his fingers began to trace the velvet texture of her skin.

The sensation was incredibly soft and warm; he felt as though he could touch her indefinitely, savoring every inch of her delicate form.

Stirring from her slumber, she eventually revealed her striking blue eyes.

Anna caught him watching her and offered a tender smile.

"Good morning, Oliver. Did you sleep well last night?"

"Oh yes, I had a good sleep." Oliver gave a nodding grin before pressing an affectionate kiss to her brow.

"Is that so? Then that's good to hear." Anna let out a soft laugh, sitting up and allowing her bare breasts to be revealed as she moved away from his chest.

Oliver’s eyes remained fixed on her perky mounds as they swayed with her movements.

He tracked every motion she made.

Noticing his intense focus on her chest, Anna’s smile widened.

"Are you still hungry for me? Would you like your morning fill of my body?"

A sudden knock at the door interrupted them before Oliver could respond.

Without a second thought, Oliver shouted toward the door, "Yes! Come on in!"

The door swung open, and Elle stepped inside. She was dressed in a tight sports bra and running shorts that clung to her physique, leaving very little to the imagination and presenting Oliver with a stunning view of her curves.

Elle glanced from Oliver to Anna and back again. The sight didn't seem to faze her in the slightest. She behaved as if it were perfectly natural for Oliver to be sharing a bed with his aunt.

"Good morning, Madam Anna," Elle said, acknowledging her first.

Anna returned the greeting with a smile. "Good morning. What brings you here so early in the morning?"

Elle felt a flicker of surprise at the smile; she hadn't anticipated such a warm reaction from the usually stern Anna.

Nevertheless, she maintained her professional air. "It's time for a morning training session for Mr. Oliver. I apologize for intruding into your private time, but as the personal bodyguard and secretary of the young heir, it is my responsibility to make sure Mr. Oliver doesn't slack off on his daily schedule. Now, Mr. Oliver, if you will please follow me, we will be on our way to the dojo so that you can train in martial arts."

Anna nodded understandingly. "Ah, I see then. Since Elle has come to get you, you can't avoid the training no matter what."

Though Oliver grumbled about the poor timing of the practice, he reluctantly climbed out of bed. He headed for the bathroom to clean up and change into fresh clothes.

As soon as he was gone, Elle’s expression turned solemn. She lowered her voice and asked Anna, "Madam Anna, I don't know if I'm being too nosy here, but I must ask this. Do you think it's really a good idea for Mr. Oliver to go out with those rich young masters?"

Anna met Elle’s question with a gaze so cold and piercing that the other woman trembled reflexively.

"I understand that you are worried about Oliver's well-being, but he needs to know more about this world and learn more about how these rich kids live and think. If he wants to achieve his future goal and become a successful heir to the Ashford family, he should be able to blend in among these circles of rich young people without falling into the dark side."

Her voice became even firmer as she continued. "Besides, if he doesn't know how to control himself, it won't be long before people start taking advantage of his weaknesses, causing problems for our family. So yes, I do think this is important for Oliver to do."

"I see..." Elle sighed softly, nodding her head.

Anna rose from the bed and stretched her arms high above her head. The movement caused her chest to lift and push forward, giving Elle a full view of her naked breasts.

"Anyway, I believe there's nothing else for us to discuss. Since you are taking Oliver away for his morning training, make sure he's focused on that task, not anything else."

With those words, Anna walked into the bathroom and shut the door.

Shortly after, Oliver emerged. He had changed into a light purple T-shirt and gray sweatpants.

"I'm ready to leave now, Elle," he said, approaching his assistant with a look of determination.

Elle signaled for him to follow and led the way out of the room.

They descended the stairs and walked through the mansion’s expansive hallways until they reached the training dojo.

The room was vast, providing ample space for sparring despite the various training weapons and gear lining the walls.

The wooden construction of the floors and walls created a peaceful, grounding atmosphere.

As Oliver stepped inside, the subtle scent of incense reached him.

The aroma had a soothing effect, helping him find his center.

"Very well, now that we're here, let's start the session. I am going to train you first in hand-to-hand combat today." Elle’s voice snapped him back to the present.

Oliver turned his full attention toward his secretary and bodyguard.

Her face was set in a stern mask; it was clear she would not tolerate any laziness during their session.

"I understand, Elle." Oliver nodded, bracing himself for the training ahead.