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.

Bianca considered herself lucky. If not fortheir special relationship, she would not have been

closed, though his strong arms brought

she mumbled, and any further words were muffled by his lips

and his foot fell on

away the man who was trying to kiss her. "Mmh," his tongue parted her lips and assaulted the deepest part of

that moment, their tongues and

she heard the sounds of kissing and

getting more and more excited and started to feel afraid

'The kids are here...'

not let him do

not even remember that

"Miss Bea..."

both of her hands landed on

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

dream, she remembered that Miss Bea

but he tried hard to keep down the noise he made. His eyes that abruptly opened were burning with

you can rest here for a few

also panting heavily

unbuttoned, and her chest heaved as she panted.

a blanket on the

hugging her with the two hands and was curling into

cheek gently and closed her eyes, at ease that the child had

lay with his back on the floor. He had never slept