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

around in

bathroom.

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

and glanced at Yvette, saying

that it

couldn’t stand the sticky body and immediately wanted

was too abrupt, she felt dizzy for a moment and

couldn’t stand it.

in time and then carried her directly

heart pound wildly. She was so nervous that she stuttered,

After putting Yvette down by the bathtub and sitting down, he reached out to help her

as if he was examining a job, and

He touched Yvette’s skin and made her tremble

involuntarily.

red,

myself. Please

his lips and said lazily, “It’s

time I have helped

ears were

they had sex, there were a few times when Lance

her bathe. However,

Yvette saw Lance and the bathtub, she

back then.

in her mind. She

“Lance, you

stopped teasing her and went out of the bathroom.

door slammed shut.

better. She

expect Lance to

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

to sleep without drying your

hair and picked

was like a mess. She looked in the mirror

kind of lust and

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

and she

let go,

Lance dried Yvette’s hair, she looked at him in

“thanks“.

was standing right behind her and the

at her in the mirror. His eyes

frivolity as he asked, “How will you thank

choked when she heard this. She stared

speechlessly.

sex with

now.

were about to get a

had a peach blossom color in the corner of her eyes and a

nose, which would make a man’s

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

now on.”

did not understand what he meant.

hoarse.

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

her current state.

and closer, Yvette was somewhat at

face away

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

“Don’t move.”

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

no, Lance just gently kissed her forehead, like he was branding her.

face and said in a hoarse voice, “This is a

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