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

Chapter 208 Luke Is Excited

"Quit it. You're drunk."

Bianca found the courage to look at him eye-to-eye, though her timid gaze was immediately engulfed by the man's domineering gaze. She was at a disadvantage.

She wanted to alleviate the situation. It was fine if she had to yield, as long as he did not become aggressive.

She did not want the commotion to wake up the children or let her colleagues hear anything out of the ordinary. They might think that she was having an affair...

Luke did not take off his shirt and pants. As their two bodies clung to each other, she could even feel the man's metal belt buckle pressing on her abdomen.

That was how she could constantly feel the strong presence of the man.

"Can't you just say something nice?" The man was busy at work for the whole day and had a lot to drink, so he must be extremely tired. He pulled her pajama pants to the original position and also made sure that her top covered her lower back so that the wind would not get to it.

Now that the man seemed to have calmed down, Bianca decided that she should keep quiet...

She started to count sheep and hoped that the drunken Luke would fall asleep soon.

When she counted to 78, the man hugged her close, though his eyes remained closed. "I told you to say something nice. Did you ignore me?"

Bianca was getting ready to fall asleep, but his hoarse and resonant voice woke her up. She opened her eyes a little and saw the man's high nose bridge, angular brow ridge, and furrowed eyebrows.

It was as though he would not sleep if he did not hear "something nice." "I, I don't know what you mean by 'something nice'..." Bianca had never known this side of Luke.

After drinking, he hugged a woman and desired to hear "something nice," a total opposite from the usual distant and aloof boss.

not fortheir special relationship, she would

remained closed, though his strong arms brought her a

around," she mumbled, and any further words were muffled

small room was quiet. When Lanie kicked away the blanket and his foot

trying to kiss her. "Mmh," his tongue parted her lips and assaulted the

tongues and lips were as

as she heard the sounds of

and started to

'The kids are here...'

do what he

that his children

"Miss Bea..."

of her hands landed on Bianca's

not wake up. Perhaps she remembered that she was not sleeping alone in her cot

why in her dream, she remembered that Miss Bea was

made. His eyes that abruptly opened were burning with the blood-red fires of passion, but if he continued to press against Bianca, he would

to leave... you can rest here for a

was also panting heavily as

on the floor. Her pajamas were partially unbuttoned, and her chest heaved as she panted. It was an

blanket on the floor, and there was

was hugging her with the two

eyes, at

lay with his back on the floor. He had never slept in worse conditions, and the bulge in his pants