And The Daddy Is… The Infertile Guy?!

Chapter 286

With a sanctimonious tone, he chided, “I’m observing the details.”

Gwendolyn was utterly disamed by his tensing

Howard set his pen aside and tumed to her, “Gwendolyn, do you really take me for some kind of saint?”

She was sat before him, dressed in seductive lingerie, letting him toy with her, touch her.

So submissive it was almost criminal. Did she really think he wouldn’t do anything to her?

“Gwendolyn, you know what I want to do to you.” Sweat dampened the stray hairs on his forehead, and a shadow of restraint flickered in his intense eyes

“May 17” he asked again.

Gwendolyn’s heart skipped a beat, and she slowly replied, “Mr. Chadwick, anything you do to me is alright.”

No sooner had the words left her lips than her breath was stolen in an instant

Howard fiercely grasped her slender waist and descended with an indulgent kiss.

Gwendolyn was kissed senseless, her mind in a whirl.

Her defenses fell apart, completely conquered.

In the heat of passion, his voice husky, he kissed her and said, “Long before now, I’ve had the wicked urge to tear away your dress.”

To see how such a prim and proper lady could have such a bewitching body,

marks bloomed on her skin. She gasped out, “Mr. Chadwick… is this your first

an answer, though the

thing,” his lips brushed against her cheek. “There’s one way to find

stood no chance against his rough handling as her slip dress fell away.

on her

I gave you a chance to

loomed over her, breathing

her head back slightly, reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck, pulling herself closer to plant a kiss on the comer of

Chadwick, I have no

her words, he pushed all the way, charged ahead without

echoed with a symphony

sketch on the easel had fallen to the floor, the

night long and unforgettable

the stillness of the midnight hour, their pleasure–filled

lovemaking lasted until the first light of

noon, the sun hung high in

master

awoke, bleary–eyed, staring at the ceiling, feeling a

no longer by her side.

night’s follies were a mix of embarrassment and abandon,

been coaxed into saying so much,

lifting the covers, her smooth skin was marred with mottled marks, her limbs ached. Just before dawn, she had vaguely felt Mr. Chadwick carry her

She put it on slowly and walked out of the

“Mrs. Chadwick, lunch will

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