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

was so flirtatious

blushed face, Lance turned around in satisfaction and went

bathroom.

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

glanced at Yvette, saying that

gentle that

been obsessional about cleanliness. At this time, she couldn’t stand

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

couldn’t stand it.

time and then carried her directly to

heart pound wildly. She was so nervous

Yvette down by the bathtub and sitting down, he reached out to help her undo the buttons of her skirt.

looked meticulous. He took off her clothes as if he was examining a job, and he

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

involuntarily.

face flushed red, and then she

Please go

Yvette’s nervous appearance, Lance pursed his lips and said lazily, “It’s

have helped

ears were red.

the past, after they had sex, there were a few

help her bathe.

the bathtub, she would think of

back then.

her mind. She

you go

went out

door

felt a lot better. She opened the door in a bathrobe and

Lance to still

wet hair and prepared to sleep. Unexpectedly, Lance grabbed her by the waist

without drying your hair?

hair and picked up the hairdryer to dry her

the mirror in a daze.

kind of

creep into her nose, making her

approach was a torment to her and she

let go,

looked at him in

“thanks“.

right behind her and the two of

lazily looked at

asked, “How will you

choked when she heard this. She stared at Lance with her beautiful

speechlessly.

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

now.

about to get

color in the corner of her eyes and a

nose, which would make a man’s

out and pinched Yvette’s chin. He turned his face and said a little fiercely, “You are not allowed to look at others like this

now on.”

did

hoarse. “Not everyone is as gentlemanly as me.”

how many men would be turned on

current state.

that Lance’s face was getting closer and closer,

her face away and wanted

pressed down by Lance. His voice was

“Don’t move.”

and their gazes intertwined. Yvette thought that he was going to kiss her. Her

kissed her forehead, like he was branding

in a hoarse voice, “This is a punishment.”

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