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.

passion came afterward..

Dawn broke.

arms around Bainbridge’s waist. “You

“Of course.”

ensure your old man invests in my business.”

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

his goals achieved with pleasurable

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

The founder’s probably just some old guy deep in thought, halfway to the grave. He’ll be at Grandpa’s seventieth birthday party. You can meet

sure to check

home,”

her on her way.

cab, and returned to the Sawyer family, her body aching pleasantly from the night before.

attentive, and she loved every

Mansion, a pungent

vibes to our family! If the old hen can’t lay eggs, stop forcing

her face. “Vivien, where were you