My Dad Please Come 95

She kept calling his name.

Her sweet voice had already drawn the young man's attention again, and he turned to glance back.

It was the kind of sound that made you want to keep looking.

Stanley could only glare and head back to his side of the room.

Wendy had already crawled back into bed. Stanley glared at her, irritated, "What are you doing, calling out like that? Trying to summon something?"

Wendy was speechless. She was only trying to help!

"I'm going to take a cold shower," Stanley muttered, heading straight for the bathroom.

A few minutes later, he emerged, his body still damp as he climbed back into bed.

The two of them lay in silence, the air thick with tension. From the next room, faint sounds of laughter and playful conversation reached them-the man and woman were still at it, their voices low but distinct.

Stanley was about to get up and take another cold shower, but just as he moved to throw the covers off, he felt movement next to him. Wendy, who had been lying far away from him by the edge of the bed, had shifted closer. Her delicate body was now pressed against his side.

a moment, the air around them seemed to warm with the

meant, especially with the tension in the air. Wendy was

her, his voice

to meet his,

he swallowed, but before he could respond, his

out his phone and

voice came through. "Stanley,

childhood photos earlier, and

but his words faltered when Wendy, in one smooth motion, crawled into his lap,

muscles locked up at the sudden, unexpected contact, and his eyes darkened, a

him.

hand on her delicate shoulder,

purpose. She knew exactly when to kiss him, just as

*h Jessica. Wendy

she kissed the sharp line of his throat, which resembled his chiseled face, utterly

came through again. "Stanley, why are you always so busy? What are you doing right now? Are

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