My Dad Please Come 64

Chapter 64

Wendy wanted to ease the awkwardness.

Stanley lowered his striking gaze and looked at her, his lips curving into a teasing smile.

"Help me?"

He was drugged, and now she was offering to help him.

Wendy froze, her small face turning crimson. She quickly waved her hands,

flustered. “It's not what you think! I can help you in another way!"

"Oh?" Stanley raised an eyebrow, watching her flail in a hurry to explain herself. His tone lightened, amused." And what other way would that be?"

Wendy couldn't speak.

Was he doing this on purpose? Teasing her on purpose?

to enjoy the

her, Stanley's long legs were encased in tailored slacks, his lean

couldn't look there. But her face was almost level with it, so her eyes

hand. His lips curved in a

and now she was sneaking peeks

stammering, "I-I wasn't looking!" She stood up, ready to escape. But Stanley wouldn't let her go. His hand still

froze. She looked up at

one want you?" he

No one wanted her?

eyes well up with tears. It wasn't just sadness; it was

had once claimed he wanted her around had changed

of sorrow and longing. Stanley looked down at her, his posture commanding. If he wished, he could shield

utterly pitiful. From his vantage point, she sat on his bed, her delicate face still carrying

luring him in-tempting him to want her, to claim her, to

them, thick with unspoken desire,

fire Stanley had been suppressing surged uncontrollably. His fingers tightened around her soft cheeks, forcing her little

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