My Baby’s Daddy

Zacharias guided Shirley to the room, and she collapsed onto the bed. She was dressed in a tight blue knit dress, radiating a seductive: charm. Her slender legs drew attention as well.

His breathing became slightly labored as he gazed at the girl with her hazy and half-open- eyes. Her eyes were alluring, and a strand of disheveled hair hung over her forehead, but she couldn’t be bothered to fix it.

Zacharias let out a faint sigh and instinctively reached out to fix her hair, but as he touched her forehead, it was immediately caught by her slender and white hand.

Shirley gazed at him with misty eyes and pouted her red lips slightly while looking somewhat pitiful. She said, “Cole, don’t leave me, okay?”

Zacharias’ heart trembled. She had mistaken him for Cole. How drunk was she to be unable to recognize a person?

“Cole, don’t go. I don’t want you to leave,” Shirley said while holding onto the man’s big hand and pressing it against her hot cheek.

suddenly became more daring as she was emboldened by the alcohol. She firmly grabbed

rapid. He swallowed hard, and his eyes were filled

hint of danger. She cupped Zacharias’ face. Her drunken state made her believe she was holding Cole’s face. Even though the face right in front of her

effects of alcohol, had one thing in mind. She wanted to kiss Cole. She caressed Zacharias’ face, staring

him hesitantly as she did not know

none of it stopped him from doing what he wanted to this intoxicated girl. He wanted to teach her a lesson and make

lips covered her red lips. A scent of alcohol filled the air

Shirley let out a soft moan. In her mind, the passionate man kissing her

in her heart. Amidst her drunken

hand was injured, and Shirley was