My Dad Please Come 177

Stanley's tall, solid frame trapped Wendy against the rock. In this secluded place, he was offering to buy her something, and for some reason, Wendy couldn't shake the feeling that they were sneaking around, like she was his secret mistress.

In reality, she was his legitimate wife.

"I don't want clothes," she said, trying to push him away.

Stanley's gaze softened, and he pulled out an ice cream cone. "How about some ice cream?"

Wendy blinked in surprise. Stanley was holding a strawberry-flavored ice cream

cone.

"When did you buy this?" she asked, still in a bit of disbelief.

"Just now," Stanley answered casually. He had been following her since he saw

her chasing after the ice cream vendor earlier.

Wendy lowered her gaze, not expecting Stanley to buy her the treat.

the ice cream close to her lips. "Take

her clear

truth, she did want to. Her eyes had lit up when she had spotted the ice

a faint, teasing smile. "Then

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his mouth with her hand. What was he

soft palm to his lips. "Want to take a bite of my hand? I remember you had a taste

face flushed crimson

removed her hand from his mouth and chuckled cruelly. "Wendy, what were you thinking just now? Why does your mind always go straight to

the

red, the color creeping down to her neck and even to her delicate earlobes. She was both

he with

against him, her

an eyebrow. "Wendy,

hand had ended up on his solid abs, feeling the firm muscles beneath

to his body, highlighting his broad shoulders, sculpted chest, and perfectly defined six-pack abs.

sleek, muscular form was so breathtaking that it made her

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