And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

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Chapter 122

“Sometimes, I wish you’d sit down with me instead of always pushing to stand up,” he said with a casual ease that belied the depth of his words.

Gwendolyn licked her chapped lips, gathering her thoughts, “Why the extra push, Mr. Chadwick? You’ve already hit the mark with today’s rehab plan.”

“Gwen, I just don’t want you to think I’m weak at this.” His voice was a steady calm, and his handsome features betrayed no other emotion.

Gwendolyn averted her gaze, her eyes falling to the floor. She murmured, “It’s normal. A lot

favors.” of guys struggle with sexual issues. You popping pills isn’t doing your body any

“What are you going on about?” Howard leaned in, his chiseled face now magnified before Gwendolyn’s eyes.

“Nothing,” she blushed, backpedaling.

“I heard you.”

His hand snuck under the hem of her shirt, tickling her waist. Gwendolyn jolted, her laughter bubbling uncontrollably.

“I didn’t say anything, Mr. Chadwick, ha–ha…”

His playful hand knew all her ticklish spots. For a girl unversed in such play, every touch was a sensitive one.

A mere graze of his fingertips sent tingles down her spine, leaving her helplessly giggly.

her playful nature escaping in these moments.

her subdued mood earlier and wanting to distract

do

on how sincere

her skin, leaving her in an exquisite kind of purgatory.

remained in control, masterfully manipulating

I’m sorry, Mr. Chadwick.”

He didn’t cease.

Gwendolyn scrambled for the

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the cheeky videos she and Sandra had giggled over at

“Ah…

Howard poked her soft side again,

her courage and said,

known for her old–fashioned ways, and Howard was curious to see how

leaned in closer, his fingers teasing

jolt like an electric surge shot. through

cunning, knowing exactly what

whisper, she said, “Please…

Utterly mortified!

satisfied, releasing

to their relationship that he found utterly

seized the moment