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

face, Lance turned around in satisfaction and went to the

bathroom.

face started to burn. It was all Lance’s fault for doing all these things that would

glanced at Yvette, saying that the water was ready.

was so gentle that it surprised

At this time, she couldn’t stand the sticky body and immediately wanted to soak in

got up. Because it was too abrupt, she felt dizzy for a moment

couldn’t stand it.

in time and

heart pound wildly. She was so nervous

sitting down, he reached out to help her

off her clothes as if he was examining a

cold. He touched Yvette’s skin

involuntarily.

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

it myself. Please

pursed his lips and said lazily, “It’s not the

time I have helped you bathe.”

were

sex, there were a few times when Lance carried

help her bathe. However,

as long as Yvette saw Lance and the

back then.

dispelled those scenes in her mind.

“Lance, you go out.”

stopped teasing her and went out of the

the door

lot better. She opened the door in a bathrobe

Lance to still be there.

to ignore him. She wrapped her wet hair and prepared to sleep. Unexpectedly,

to sleep without

picked up the hairdryer

the mirror in a

kind of lust and

her nose, making her

approach was a torment to her and she

let go,

at him in the mirror and softly

“thanks“.

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

the table, he lazily looked at her in the mirror. His

frivolity as he asked,

when she heard this. She stared at

speechlessly.

would thank him by having sex with him, but she couldn’t do it

now.

to get a

blossom color in the

of her nose, which would make a

reached out and pinched Yvette’s chin. He turned his face and said a

now on.”

was completely dumbfounded and did not understand what he

slightly hoarse.

know how many men would

current state.

getting closer and closer, Yvette was somewhat

turned her face away and wanted to

pressed down by Lance. His voice

“Don’t move.”

so close and their gazes intertwined. Yvette thought that he was going to kiss her. Her heart was about to

just gently kissed her forehead,

said in a hoarse voice, “This is a

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