After Dirvorce I become a SheEO by Vada Weeks

Chapter 722 Pampering

Zayla let out a soft hum and didn’t answer. No response? He narrowed his eyes and suddenly loosened his grip. “Ah!” Zayla exclaimed, hastily giving her answer. “Yes! Yes!”

Lincoln still firmly held her in his arms, keeping her secure, and then he placed her into the bathtub. His hand swiftly removed her damp sunscreen shirt.

Zayla quickly held herself tight. “You should go out…” she reached out and pushed him. “I’m just pampering my sugar mommy.” Zayla looked at him, “Pampering, me?” “Isn’t that what I’m doing?”

His hand had already found its way to her smooth back, effortlessly unclasping the hook. Zayla was taken aback by his confident movements. Little did she know, that night he struggled with it… in the end, the black bra was torn apart by him.

The steam filled the air, enveloping the entire bathroom in a misty haze, while the water in the bathtub continued to overflow. Satiated and content, it was already dark outside. Zayla felt completely limp, unable to muster any strength. “Are you appeased now?”

He whispered softly in her ear. Zayla sank into the bed, turning her head away in anger, refusing to pay him any attention.

been abstinent for nearly thirty years, and now that I’ve indulged, you should at least understand and

Zayla immediately felt wide awake. Her beautiful eyes widened in astonishment

couldn’t exert any force, that… that short sentence contained a wealth of information. She blinked her eyes and unconsciously lowered her

Lincoln pinched her nose and said, “You want me to pamper you again?” That kind of pampering was not what

the scene in the bathroom just now, being in the cramped bathtub, then being lifted out of the water, pressed against the wall, and

tucked her in with a quilt. Just as he was about to turn and leave, Zayla

know now.” Know what? “You’re a virgin.” With those words, Zayla quickly let go, turned her back, and

few steps forward, leaning down, and calmly whispered

night, she had seen the bedsheets hanging on the balcony… Her heart started to race, thumping wildly like a group of deer joyfully dancing. Lincoln walked towards

to themselves, with only the four of them residing there. Theodore and Scarlet were already dining on the ground floor. When they saw Lincoln, but not Zayla, they immediately asked, “Where’s Zayla?”

sleeper?” Scarlet didn’t say anything, but she