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,

was camed to the futon, where beautiful red marks bloomed on her skin. She gasped out, “Mr.

an answer, though the answer might

lips brushed against her

stood no chance against his rough handling as her slip dress fell away. A bead of sweat traced a path from his forehead down his perfect

landed on her

I gave you a chance to back out.”

her, breathing heavily,

her head back slightly, reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck, pulling

Chadwick, I have

words, he pushed all the way, charged ahead without

with a

sketch on the easel had fallen to the floor,

night long and

hour,

passionate lovemaking lasted until the first light of dawn

sun hung high in the sky.

the master

bleary–eyed, staring at the ceiling, feeling

longer by her

follies were a mix of embarrassment

into saying so much,

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

bed. She put it on slowly and walked out of the room.

smiling. “Mrs. Chadwick, lunch

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