The Queen They Buried

Chapter 409

“Of course, I do. Aubree replied. She liked how good Bowen was to her, how he always took her side no matter what, never caring about right or wrong as long as it concerned her. She liked how handsome he was, and how great his body was.

For some reason, she suddenly let out a silly little giggle, tilting her face up with a bright grin. “Bowen, I like you.”

Bowen’s heart turned to mush

“How about a kiss?” he asked in a low, teasing voice. They were both always busy, and even though they’d been together for a while, Bowen could feel that he was always the one putting in more effort. Bree just let him love her, never really taking the initiative herself.

It wasn’t that she didn’t like him. Compared to how much he liked her, it never felt quite enough.

Bowen was greedy by nature. Once he got a taste, he only wanted more. Normally, he wouldn’t dare push his luck, but tonight, she was drunk.

Bowen couldn’t help but grin. Every single time Bree got drunk, she always got ridiculously bold.

This time was no exception.

Aubree shifted her arms from his waist to around his neck, sitting up and whining sweetly, “Lower your head for me, I can’t reach

Bowen chuckled softly and obediently leaned down toward her.

kiss him, she leaned in and, just like a

thinking at most she’d give him a couple of quick pecks. He never saw this coming- His throat went dry, and the wild beast inside him,

and rough as he cupped the back of her head and

at him, confusion written all

didn’t bother answering with words. He showed her exactly how

had at chance to

tone, and they quickly scrambled out of the

they saw

their eyes pop out. Bowen was carrying Aubree iyt of the car. In the moonlight, her face was

from Bowen swept over them, and the

crap, what the hell did Bowen do in there?” they both thought, their

suit

and was greeted by the sight of Bowen carrying Aubree, who looked totally wasted. Both of them were a

grandfather today. Since his place was a bit

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odd. “Damn, Uncle Bowen, you really don’t

get her drunk just to