Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 39

Chapter 39 The Most Conservative

Just then, Jean walked over and tried to turn the bedroom doorknob.

He turned it a few times, but it did not budge.

At some point, Luke had locked the door from inside. However, this was just a regular doorknob, and it was not very sturdy.

Bianca's heart leaped into her throat and stayed there, all the blood draining from her face...

Her lips were sealed by the man's scalding kiss. She could only look at the man with sorrow deep in her eyes, shaking her head desperately.

Luke kissed her for a long time, venturing deep into her mouth every time. After a pause, he pulled his tongue out of her mouth, his gaze bright with an unending blaze of lust.

The man's well-defined side profile stuck to one of her cheeks. The warmth of their bodies melded together, and his large hand did not ease up its grip on her wrists at all. Instead, his other hand, placed between his legs, applied even more pressure there.

"No..."

Bianca could not help another shudder.

Her knees were weak, and she needed to lean on something, but in her daze she pounced forward into his firm embrace, which was already trapping her tightly.

"Let go of me... Don't do this..."

She could finally breathe. With tears in her eyes, she forced her voice into the softest of whispers.

The person outside would not stop either.

After Jean failed to open the door the first time, he did not give up. He thought that Bianca was just throwing a tantrum and refusing to meet him. He knew that he tended to go out of hand when he was drunk.

He took a few minutes to calm down and lit a cigarette so he could settle his thoughts. As he watched the smoke rise, however, he only grew ever more frustrated!

He stood outside the bedroom door, trying to turn the doorknob a few more times. It was as though he had a grudge with the lock!

onto the floor, screaming, "Bianca Rayne, do you think I can’t do anything to you just cuz you locked the door? Don’t forget, you're my

felt a pain in her

year ago. She regretted holding out any hope for men

were all her

have completely blocked off Jean outside. He behaved as though the two of them were the only ones in this house,

her thighs moved slowly, grabbing her thin nightdress that had been half-pulled away. He then pulled the material upward until he could

let go of her, his gaze

when he saw

she did not dare to ram into the door. She was afraid of making too much noise, lest

what, she did not want two men to see her body at the

be accused of being a "hussy". 1 "Look at the way you're dressed. Don't you know that seeing you like this drives me mad?" Luke lowered his head again to kiss her lips, his touch even rougher and more

touched her

scalding hand reached her,

was

a thin door. Bianca did not dare to move or scream, and

but the man only

fish

dress like this for his

to wearing her clothes to sleep. Today, though, she had put on a nightdress because she had taken a nap in the daytime. The dress reached her ankles too; it was the most conservative one she

this man who was

did not give her a chance to explain, as though he was certain

at the door, Bianca. My back is leaning right against it now,

eyes open and filled with rage as he looked down at her, the

could not shout because that would only make things even worse. Something like this may not matter to a

to be frozen in time, but at the same time, he had a powerful

man’s voice was deep and filled with

did give

'Turn around", it reminded her of

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