I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

"How about I show you what a good time really is?" Luke pushed her shirt up.

His big hands pressed against her skin while his thin lips kissed the back of her head.

He took a whiff of the fragrance of her hair.

Bianca looked away. She panted as she said, "You're not going to let me go today, are you?"

Luke used practical actions to tell her whether he would let her go.

He lifted and pushed up her tight bodycon skirt.

She was on full display for him and he was delighted.

When she felt his fiery kisses on every inch of her body, methodically going closer, goosebumps rose all over her body. She was fighting with herself between her rational thinking and how much she was sinking into it.

The fruit knife on the cabinet was in her view for a long time.

What was left of her continued to stare at the fruit knife while the rest of her could not help but furrowed her brows and moaned slightly. Her body could not stand his teasing anymore, so her body inevitably started moving.

As they fumbled around, she moved toward the cabinet.

Luke kissed her smooth and pale beautiful back, imprinting traces of him on it. At the same time, the sound of his belt's metal buckle being unbuckled reached her

ears.

She felt him pull his belt out and saw the belt being thrown by him onto the carpet casually.

Finally, he unzipped his pants and was about to take her into the abyss to sink in together.

"No... Don't..." Her body was trying to push him away. She panicked and grabbed the fruit knife.

Luke thrust forward fiercely.

He held her waist tightly with his two big hands as if he was about to break her before wrapping his arms tightly around her body.

She tried blocking him again and again until they reached the cabinet.

During their intimate struggle, Luke was focused and did not notice that she had quietly reached for the fruit knife.

Her heart beat faster as her trembling fingers gripped the fruit knife.

a stab, he would probably understand how much she wanted him

tried to insert

Slash!

sound of the tip of a knife cutting into

to each other

she lost her grip on the fruit knife. She looked up at him in panic,

her chin with a grim expression on his face. He gritted his teeth, and there was burning anger that was

with fright like a kid who had done something wrong. Tears started falling from her

He asked in a dark voice, "Why don't you stab this part? Or you are not willing to forget how much fun it gave

with some dampened makeup.

Blanche woke up, he climbed out of bed and looked for Aunt Bea

eyes and went downstairs in a daze only to see his daddy sitting

was packing up his medicine box and Daddy's left arm

walked over to Daddy. The little guy clung to Daddy and looked at the bandage with widened eyes

looked at his son

Aunt Bea?" the little guy asked when he realized that Daddy was fine. "She's married to someone else and will be some other kid's mother soon, so don't bother looking for her in the future," Luke said coldly, got up, and

up Aunt Bea every

about those

'She's married someone else.

'Some other kid's mother.

let that

all the way to the garage

looked down at his

"Daddy, please ... Please fight for her... I really want Aunt Bea to

good about her?" Luke asked a question that annoyed him. Although he was asking

beautiful, virtuous, gentle, a homemaker, respectful toward the elderly patient with children, and

listed. As for the mac and cheese, no matter how good it tastes, it's still junk food.

affect your

like Aunt Bea but you

raised his

Bea also made a

ate it all up and even licked

returning home embarrassed, Bianca took a shower on the pretext

After she made dinner for Grandpa,

not fall asleep. Her bedroom door was closed

last time. She lit one up. She was not addicted to nicotine yet, but

closed her eyes and suddenly remembered what happened at

she stabbed him with the fruit knife, his

there might