Not One, But Two!

Chapter 242

Greg did not expect her to come in unannounced. He was just halfway through wearing his pants, and there was not a piece of clothing on his upper body. He was shocked that someone opened the door, and he froze.

Abigail felt her face burning up. She was starting to get feverish, even. "What is wrong with you? Are you going to do something pervy?"

Abigail was about to leave, but Greg snapped out of it and pulled her into his embrace, a smile gleaming in his eyes. "It's been a while, so I wanted to get showered and make things better for us. Didn't think you'd come here so soon," he said. He felt himself heating up too.

It had been a while since he had sex. His urges were almost overflowing. Greg would have done this after lunch, but Abigail came before that, and she bumped into him at the right time. Perfect chance. "I've missed you, sweetheart." He started getting handsy with her.

Unlike some other protagonists, Abigail was not shy about this. She was just surprised for a moment there. She wanted him too, and since he was already starting without her, she jumped in with a kiss. Greg got the hint and went all out. The air became hot and heavy, while moans and grunts filled the room. Abigail had no idea sex could feel so wonderfully comfortable. They went at it for a long time before they came to a stop. Greg was about to light a cigarette, but he put it on his ear in the end.

Abigail smiled. "I thought you're going to quit smoking."

"It's not easy to quit. I can distract myself with some exercise if you're around, but things get lonely when you're absent. All I have is nicotine for comfort."

Abigail shook her head in disapproval. "You and your stupid justifications."

"It's the truth." Greg smiled happily. He would have stayed there forever, but Abigail needed to eat. "It's lunchtime. Let's get something to eat."

Abigail tried to move around, but she felt sore, and she frowned. Greg noticed that. He picked her up and took her into the bathroom.

"You'll feel better after a bath. It's already late anyway, so you might as well get some rest." He placed her in the bathtub and poured a little essential oil in the water. She felt a lot better thanks to that.

"You have everything here. Did you do this a lot?" Abigail asked.

He quickly answered, "No. I've never had any other woman here. I get tired a lot, so I wanted to reward myself. I bought these for myself."

Abigail was amused seeing him so nervous. "I didn't say anything yet."

"And that's why I'm scared. I'm not a two-timer."

"I know." She leaned against the bathtub, looking a little exhausted. Greg thought he might have gone a bit too far just now, and he massaged her head gently.

"You know how to massage?"

"Yeah. I can do it for you every day."

did not

right amount of strength,

was amused to see her asleep. He picked her up and put her down on the bed. He then got changed and left the office, but he was shocked the moment he saw his secretary's face. "Whoa! What happened to you?" It hasn't been that long, has it? Why

boss forgot what he said, but she quickly answered, "I'm alright, sir. I won't be putting any makeup on ever again. I don't want you and Mrs. Buckley to take things the wrong

the wrong way?" Oh, right. That warning. Greg thought she was a smart lady for getting what he was trying to say,

you, sir." The secretary was delighted. Good thing I

"Get me two lunchboxes from the Food

The secretary

here. I've been wondering why this lady replaced him today, and on the day

secretary quickly answered, "He's sick. He's on medical leave, so

notice that as he had been working intensely the last few

He still

Give me

his office, but he

"Serena. Serena Buckley, sir."

at her. "You're a

from the main family," she explained herself

"I see. Keep up the

terrifying. She had been here for two years, but it was the first time she ran into him.

less what she thought of him. He came back and held Abigail in his arms as he went back to sleep. It's

about half an hour later thanks to Greg pinning her down. She woke up to see his legs on her lower body and his arm around her shoulder. No wonder I felt someone holding me down. So it's him. "Hands off," she said. She sounded hoarse

I've sent someone to get us lunch. It'll be

was fun, but she would love it if they had it sparingly. She hated

Greg pleaded. He was even giving her the puppy-eye

he really knows how to plead. She felt herself wavering, but she quickly shook it aside. "You sure know how to play

going home?"

noticed his delight, and she smiled. "You got any problem

if you

We'll get registered tomorrow," she suddenly said, much

as a lark. Abigail felt herself getting dizzy from