My Baby’s Daddy

Shirley cleared her throat. Zacharias wasn’t old; he was just much older than her.

“Well, you are older than me,” Shirley said diplomatically, leading Zacharias to grunt. “So, you do think I’m old.”

Shirley looked up at the man under the light. He was in the prime of his life, and men like him only became more charming with age.

“No, no, you’re not old,” Shirley argued. It won’t do you any good if he gets seriously irritated. Just go along with him, Shirley!

Of course, Zacharias caught the insincerity in her reply, and his mood soured by the second. At that, he got up and said, “Come upstairs with me.”

Shirley checked her wristwatch. It was already half past ten. “You go ahead and rest, sir. I’ll go to my room in another moment.”

Zacharias went upstairs, and Shirley breathed a sigh of relief. She stayed downstairs for a few more minutes to make sure he had gone upstairs before deciding to return to her room to rest.

turn on the light when, in the dimly

and in the next moment, the man released his hand over her lips, and his lips

the dim light, the man’s strong and tall body exuded a powerful and enveloping aura. The air was filled with his masculine pheromones, and tension hung in the air like an intricate web that enveloped Shirley. It

her arm had somehow climbed onto the man’s shoulder. The back of her neck was held by the man’s large hand. The feeling of being completely controlled made her go

was forbidden, she couldn’t break

forehead touching

she couldn’t answer whether she liked it or not.

of my room,” she said hoarsely, her voice filled with

asked, taking advantage of the situation.

at that and said, “Alright, goodnight.” He then cupped her face and planted a kiss on her forehead. The affectionate kiss left Shirley rooted to the spot until the man opened the