My Baby’s Daddy

Shirley looked at him nervously. "No, no. I'm not tired. I'm willing to do it."

This threatening method was indeed quite effective. "Come upstairs and find me in twenty minutes!" Zacharias said before leaving.

"Oh! Is it starting tonight?" Shirley asked in surprise.

"Do you want to pick a specific time?" the man retorted. Even if she was unwilling, she had to endure it because she couldn't afford to offend this man.

"All right. I'll come upstairs in a while," Shirley replied. She just realized that the man had finished all the dumplings in his bowl. It seemed like he had been really hungry.

It made sense; this man's mental work must be quite heavy, which made him more prone to. hunger. Shirley washed the dishes and tidied up the table. It was already 11.00PM when she was. done with it.

She sighed while thinking, It's just three months. I can endure it. However, when she thought about it now, three months seemed quite long! Ninety days! This is unbelievable.

were off. She couldn't help but wonder if he was in his bedroom. It was not appropriate

the door to the man's master bedroom. To her surprise, there was no sign of the man in the

of water coming from the bathroom. She suddenly felt awkward. Was this man planning to have her

up in the base, where she had seen many shirtless men and never felt embarrassed, but why

that moment, the bathroom door opened, and Zacharias came out wearing only black pajama pants, exposing his full chest muscles and tight

became a bit chaotic. Did this man really

allowed to watch

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neat hair

his hair, he draped the towel around his

a deep breath and walked over. She reached out and began massaging his shoulders to relax his

much, please let me know, Shirley said while focusing

a shameful thing; many

massage techniques to apply the right pressure in accordance with the muscle structure, aiming to provide