And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 81

The dim light was casting a warm glow over the room.

Lips entwined with lips in a dance of temptation. Vivien reached out and deftly loosened Bainbridge’s tie, her voice a sultry whisper as she beckoned him closer.

“Bainbridge, if you want to sleep with me, you’ll have to put a ring on it.”

With a naughty grin, Bainbridge tugged at her dress, his touch implying more as he caressed her abdomen. “Marry you? Sure, but it’s a package deal.”

Vivien’s skin flushed with anticipation, her breath quickening.

“I thought I saw Mr. Peterson on my way up here.” Her voice was affected, a deliberate falsetto, even as her hands continued roaming his body.

“Valor?” Bainbridge chuckled. “That guy? Can he even get it up?”

“At least he goes by Valor,” Vivien cooed, her voice dripping with flirtation.

“Is he as strong as me?” Bainbridge’s words were fierce as he pinned her down onto the bed.

Vivien’s laughter was a melody, her body trembling like a blossoming flower.

night of passion came afterward..

Dawn broke.

closer, wrapping her arms around Bainbridge’s waist. “You promised to marry me.”

“Of course.”

your old man invests

course!” Vivien pouted playfully. “I’m the only daughter in

was content, his goals achieved with pleasurable

his chest, curiosity in her voice. “So, who is

in thought, halfway to the grave. He’ll be at Grandpa’s seventieth birthday party. You can meet him

be sure to

home,” Bainbridge said, giving her a playful smack on

her on her way.

Sawyer family, her body aching pleasantly from the night before. She was

and she loved every minute of

Mansion,

hen

the kitchen with concern on her face. “Vivien, where were you last night? Your father and I