Not One, But Two!

Chapter 149

Chapter 149

"Greg Buckley, are you not afraid that I'll cling to you when you've come into my life?" Abigail asked, a little choked up.

Greg smiled at that and said assertively, "Not at all. I'm more than happy to have you cling to me forever."

Was there anything more touching than romantic sweet nothings?

She kissed Greg's lips, and a session of pas de deux began.

After things ended, Abigail thought she was close to falling apart.

Jesus, Buckley's seriously a monster in bed!

She then supported her sore waist, trying to get up for a shower, but she fell back onto the bed to her dismay, well spent. Fortunately, Greg caught her in time.

"Sweetheart, I know I'm a beast in bed. You don't have to tell me so subtly."

"F*ck off!"

Oh, how she wanted to kick this shameless man in the butt.

Chuckling, Greg carried her in his arms and took her to the bathroom.

Abigail resisted at first, but she was utterly worn out. She could barely lift her arms.

Seeing her like this, Greg felt bad. "I really didn't want to torture you like this, but you're a deadly drug, you know? My sanity dissolves into nothing as soon as I touch you."

"Stop with your bullsh*t and help me wash up."

Hmph, as if I want to listen to your cajolery. However, Abigail's lips still curved up slightly.

Meanwhile, Greg tried his best not to get turned on again, but her soft curves and smooth skin got him on the verge of exploding.

At last, after he was done showering Abigail, he immediately carried her out.

"Take a nap first. I'm going to take a shower."

He went straight back in for a cold shower.

Worn out, Abigail fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

By the time Greg came out of the bathroom, Abigail had fallen dead asleep with the phone flashing aside. Someone seemed to be calling.

He took the phone away in two shakes, for fear that it would bother her slumber.

His hair was still dripping wet, and he looked super hot with how the water droplets dripped down from his hair.

He walked out with the phone.

Philip was calling.

Greg checked the time to find that it had passed dinnertime. No wonder someone got anxious.

With a cold snort, he slid the screen to answer the call.

Philip's voice boomed instantly on the other end of the line, carrying a hint of rage. "Abigail Kain, what the heck are you doing? Look at the time. Why are you still not back? Didn't you say Mr. Buckley's coming? Are you screwing with me again?"

words. "You seem to have a lot of pent-up frustrations, Mr. Kain. Would you

he heard Greg.

who he was calling. Huh? But I am

Then, it hit him.

I disturb you, Mr.

Greg said lazily,

that case, you continue your sleep, Mr. Buckley.

We'll see after

"O-Okay," Philip agreed immediately.

the

to have dinner at the Kains in the first place anyway. They were supposed to go there so that Abigail could seek out the

realized a problem. It was

help beating himself up. He

door, and a man with a scar on

can I do for you, Mr.

cook something so my wife can

Jeb asked,

have a problem

in response, leading Jeb to look down immediately. "No, Sir. I'll

sending Jeb on his way, Greg returned to the bed, then spooned

and announce they could start the dinner. He looked at his

call, Sasha went over to him. "What did Abigail say? Is

he doesn't want us to bother him." Philip sounded

deep furrow at the news. "Sleep? At this hour?

bulls*tting about? Mr. Buckley answered my call.

in

wait for Mr. Buckley to wake up and come over to start the dinner? Don't tell me we're just gonna sit here and wait.

of them in the Kain Residence that night.

was returning home. But after waiting

seeing that Jonathan was pulling a long face, Sasha knew

already entertain Jonathan when his uncle hasn't arrived yet?

thinking what her husband said

the other hand, couldn't help feeling restless as well when she noticed Philip still hadn't announced they could start

No rush. Jonathan, are you hungry?" Philip beamed at

at all. How could he care about being hungry when

replied

however, gritted

didn't Dad announce

Abigail Kain still hasn't come back.

That d*mned woman!

woman had learned to

How absolutely obnoxious!

kept looking out the front door, making Emma feel

don't you come with me to my room for a

just sit here. I still have to go

still hadn't come home, but his indifference and displeasure were already beginning to

it got Emma feeling even more

fiancée. Me! But all you think about is

hint of indignation

something in my room. Since she's coming back later, I should go and get it." She stood

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