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

addressed Yvette “Yve” was so flirtatious and seductive.

around in satisfaction and went

bathroom.

It was all Lance’s fault for doing all these things

out and glanced at Yvette,

that

couldn’t stand the sticky body and immediately wanted to soak in

Because it was too abrupt, she felt dizzy for a moment and she

couldn’t stand it.

her waist in time and then carried

She was so nervous that she stuttered, “Put, put me

the bathtub and sitting down, he reached out to help her undo the buttons of her

was familiar with this procedure, and he looked meticulous. He took off her clothes as if he was examining a job, and he did it naturally

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

involuntarily.

flushed red, and then she said shyly,

myself. Please go

nervous appearance, Lance pursed his lips

time I have

were red.

were a few times when Lance carried the

bathtub to help her

long as Yvette saw Lance and the

back then.

scenes in her mind. She took a

“Lance, you

her and went out of

the door slammed shut.

lot better. She opened the door in a bathrobe

Lance to

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

sleep without drying your

hair and picked

heart was like a mess. She looked in the

different kind of lust

smell continued to creep into her nose, making her heart beat faster.

a torment to her and she was afraid that she

let go,

at him in

“thanks“.

was standing right behind her and the two of them

lazily looked at her in the mirror. His eyes carried a

asked, “How will you thank me?”

choked when she heard this. She

speechlessly.

by having sex with him, but she

now.

about to

a peach blossom color in

which would make a man’s blood

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

now on.”

did not

and his voice was slightly hoarse. “Not everyone is as

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

current state.

Lance’s face was getting closer and closer, Yvette was somewhat at a loss.

face away and wanted to

her shoulder was pressed down by Lance. His voice was low

“Don’t move.”

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

just gently kissed her forehead, like he was branding

pinched her burning face and said in a hoarse voice, “This is

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