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

Dawn broke.

snuggled closer, wrapping her arms around Bainbridge’s waist. “You promised

“Of course.”

cheek affectionately. “Just ensure your old man invests in my business.”

pouted playfully. “I’m the only daughter

his goals achieved with pleasurable dividends.

“So, who is the founder

old guy deep in thought, halfway to the grave. He’ll be at Grandpa’s seventieth

“I’ll be sure to check

I’m off to the office. You head home,” Bainbridge

her on her way.

and returned to the Sawyer family, her body aching

so attentive, and she loved every minute

entered the Sawyer Mansion, a pungent smell

family! If the old hen can’t lay eggs, stop

face. “Vivien, where were you last night? Your father and I were