And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 156

In the bathroom, the warm amber light cast a suggestive hue over everything

The mingling scents of Howard’s cool cologne and the steamy air created an intoxicating moma

Gwendolyn felt a primal urge stir within her intoxicating her senses.

She couldn’t help but draw closet, and closer still to him.

With a firm grin, his powerful as cradled her lower back, lifting her onto the sink counter Sitting beneath his suit jacket, she caught. sight of his eyes, now dark with desire, and felt profoundly drawn to them

The flickening lights danced as desire mared to be set free.

Careful to avoid her injuries, Gwendolyn’s hands found his shoulders, her neck arching back.

“Mr Chadwick. Her voice was a desperate whisper.

Howard held her with restraint, his head nestled against her neck, breathing heavily.

“Alnght. Once you’re healed His voice was a husky mess.

What did he mean by that? Once she was healed, what did he intend to do?

cotton sheets?” he asked, changing the subject.

simple question set her ablaze like

comers of her eyes as she mumured,

his fingers softly

“When I got through on the phone, hearing Waldo attack

hand tightened on her waist as if to affirm she was

I’m okay,” she cooed, her voice thick

them,

now that your identity is exposed, many will come seeking your healing. If you don’t want to see them, just

nodded vigorously, “Yes!”

heart

Chadwick, how

pink, her eyes shimmering like ripples on

speaking, she leaned in and mimicked his earlier gesture, planting a

and impassioned, utterly

“Gwendolyn.”

name, a raw edge of control

were clear as she looked at him, “You’re my painkiller. We don’t have to wait… until the wound heals:

another

carned her out of the