Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 4

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 4 I Will Help You Bathe

Lance stopped in his tracks. His gaze fell on the slender fingers that were holding his

shirt, and his gaze deepened.

“Why?”

Yvette lowered her eyes and lied, “I’m … scared.”

Making up such a lame excuse, Yvette did not even dare to look up, not knowing if Lance

would believe it.

Yvette added in a low voice, “I just took some medicine. I’ll be fine after a nap.”

Lance lowered his eyes. From his angle, he could see that Yvette’s face was hidden in his

arms.

Yvette’s face was small and her eye shape was very beautiful. Her curly eyelashes cast a

shade under her eyes. Yvette had a fever, so her fair skin was pink and she looked particularly delicate.

Lance’s heart somehow softened.

He turned around and skillfully opened the door, sending Yvette to the bed in the

bedroom.

Yvette’s heart finally relaxed. Just now, because she was so nervous, she was covered in sweat. She felt her body was so sticky that even her hair was wet. Now, she just wanted

to take a shower and sleep.

“I’m fine now.” Yvette meant that she wished Lance to leave.

After all, Lance was used to sleeping in a big villa and had never reduced himself to her

small apartment.

“Alright.”

Lance responded, but he did not leave. Instead, he raised his hand and pulled off his tie,

then he unbuttoned his shirt…

Yvette was completely dumbfounded. She almost couldn’t breathe. Her eyes widened. “Why are you taking off your clothes?”

H

Yvette had had a fever, yet Lance still wanted to vent his desire. Was he a human?

Lance lifted his eyelids and stared at her with his dark eyes.

Yvette’s heart kept pounding.

She couldn’t stand being looked at so closely by Lance.

Lance’s gaze was different from that of others, and when he looked at her, it was filled

with desire.

It was as if she was naked right now.

Yvette bit her lips and said, “I’m not feeling well.”

The implication was that she couldn’t serve him in bed now.

Moreover, they were about to divorce, so they could not have sex.

Lance did not speak. He looked gloomy, and his eyes seemed to be burning.

The next second, he leaned over, placed his hands on the side of the bed, and whispered into her ear, “Yve, I’m not such a beast.”

The way

“Yve” was so flirtatious

Yvette’s blushed face, Lance turned around in

bathroom.

It was all Lance’s fault

and glanced at Yvette, saying that the

was so gentle that it surprised

had been obsessional about cleanliness. At this time, she couldn’t stand the sticky body and immediately wanted to soak

too abrupt, she felt

couldn’t stand it.

and then carried

wildly. She was so

and sitting down, he reached out to help her

familiar with this procedure, and he looked meticulous. He took off her clothes as

were cold. He touched Yvette’s skin and made her tremble

involuntarily.

face flushed red, and then she said shyly, “I

it myself. Please go out!”

lips and said

time I have helped you

were

were a

to the bathtub to help her bathe. However, during bathing, Lance always…

long as Yvette saw Lance and the bathtub, she would think of

back then.

forcefully dispelled those scenes in her mind. She took

you go out.”

teasing her and went out of the

the door slammed shut.

bath, Yvette felt a lot better. She opened

Lance to still

no choice but to ignore him. She wrapped her wet hair and prepared to sleep. Unexpectedly, Lance grabbed her by the waist and carried

to sleep without drying your hair?

hair and picked up the hairdryer to dry her hair.

She looked in the mirror in a

was a different kind of lust and

her nose, making her heart beat faster.

approach was a torment to her and she was afraid that

let go,

Yvette’s hair, she looked at him in the mirror and

“thanks“.

standing right behind her and the two of them were very close.

one hand on the table, he lazily looked at her in the mirror.

frivolity as he asked,

choked when she heard this. She stared at

speechlessly.

having sex with him, but she couldn’t do

now.

were about to get

in the corner of her eyes and

the tip of her nose, which would make a man’s blood boil.

chin. He turned his face and said a little fiercely, “You are

now on.”

and did not understand

slightly hoarse. “Not everyone is as

didn’t even know how many men would be turned on

her current

face was getting closer and closer, Yvette was somewhat at a

turned her face away and wanted to dodge.

by Lance. His voice was low and hoarse.

“Don’t move.”

lips were so close and their gazes intertwined. Yvette thought that he was going to kiss her. Her heart was about to stop and even her eyelids

kissed her

face and said in a hoarse voice, “This

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