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.

playful nature escaping in

something nice,” Howard demanded, having noticed her subdued mood earlier and wanting

for air, “What do you want

on how

danced over her skin, leaving her

yet he remained in control, masterfully manipulating

sorry,

He didn’t cease.

her wits, Gwendolyn scrambled for the right words.

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and Sandra had giggled over

“Ah…

again?” Howard poked her soft side again, prompting another

her courage and said, “Please, Howard, I was

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

in closer, his

turned flushed in both her cheek and neck. A jolt like an electric surge shot.

cunning, knowing exactly what she

voice barely above a whisper, she said, “Please… honey, I beg you.”

Utterly mortified!

releasing

playful side to their

moment