My Baby’s Daddy

Shirley looked at Zacharias and felt her cheeks burning up. I wonder if I can even sleep while in his arms.

“Get showered. I’ll be waiting in bed,” said Zacharias calmly.

Shirley got up and took the nightgown. She quickly went into the bathroom, too abashed to meet Zacharias’ eyes. After showering, Shirley changed into the nightgown and stood before the mirror. She heaved a sigh. Even Shirley had to say she looked hot, let alone everyone else.

Her hair tumbled down her shoulders, fluffy like a cat and sensual like a succubus. Her cheeks were flushed from the shower, and her eyes were glistening. She bit her lip and took a deep breath before she opened the door. Shirley thought Zacharias was already in the bed and probably under the blanket, too, but she was shocked to see him leaning against the wall outside the bathroom. He had worn his gray pajamas, and his belt was loosely tied. His chest was revealed for Shirley to see, obviously trying to flirt with her.

breathe faster. Many women would fall

and Zacharias leaned down for a kiss. He tightened his hold on her, and the silk

world of lust. No matter what happened here, nothing could go wrong.

Zacharias’ breath slithered down Shirley’s neck.

been held back for too

a heavy rush of air. He held Shirley’s chin and stopped her from moving away, and he made

her heart nearly jumped out of her chest. She could

control of his lust was

let everything loose too, but she held onto the