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.

held the ice cream close

her clear eyes. "I don't

want to. Her eyes had lit up when she

couldn't ignore. His lips curled into a faint, teasing

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cover his mouth with her hand.

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

face flushed

and chuckled cruelly. "Wendy, what were you thinking

the

to her neck and even to her delicate earlobes. She was

around him. Wasn't he with Jessica? Why did he follow her

him, her voice sharp.

raised an eyebrow. "Wendy, where are

her hand had ended up

hot spring. The wet fabric clung to his body, highlighting his broad shoulders, sculpted chest, and perfectly defined six-pack abs. His seductive V-line extended into his black

breathtaking that it

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