Perfect CEO

Chapter 708 Help Me

Gwendolyn felt a twinge of disappointment when Patrick withdrew his warm hand from hers. However, in the next moment, she quickly reminded herself that she mustn't engage in intimate behavior with him, considering her current marital situation.

Then, she forced a smile. “I won't add any ice to my drink then.” Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

After placing the ice cube and tongs back into the glass bowl, she took a sip of her juice, trying to suppress her desires.

She knew she had to control herself; otherwise, she might act impulsively and pounce on him.

Suddenly, her eyes widened. “Where are the fruits?”

Patrick answered plainly, “You son took it away.”

As he said that, he grinned faintly, feeling a sense of connection with them. She's the mommy, and I'm the daddy, he mused, solidifying his role in their lives.

Gwendolyn glanced upstairs before suggesting, “I'll cut some more fruits for you.”

“No need. Just have a seat and rest,” said Patrick.

Gwendolyn nodded, and the two of them sat silently in the living room. She sipped her juice while he gazed at her with a profound expression on his face.

Meanwhile, Lucas led Lucy into the bathroom in the master bedroom on the second floor.

He pressed her against the frigid wall, kissing her and tearing her clothes away under the shower.

Lucy's legs were weakening as she struggled to breathe, and she pushed him away. “Stop, Lucas. Stop it now,” she pleaded.

Gazing at her with reddened eyes, Lucas pressed his palm on the wall. His member was hurting so much that he didn't want to stop.

As a result, he kissed her once more. Her shirt was soaked, and her wet hair clung to her cheeks in a captivating manner.

I don't understand how she's still so stunning, even as a mother of one. She's the epitome of sexy. Every time I see her, I can't control myself and have this urge to be intimate with her.

Lucy hurriedly pulled her shirt up. If she didn't, she likely wouldn't be able to escape the man. He'll truly pounce at every opportunity to have sex!

Beaming impishly, Lucas playfully licked her face. “What's the matter? Do I look like I can control myself right now?”

Lucy pushed her hair behind her ear and then forcefully shoved him backward by a few steps. By that point, both of them were completely soaked.

As stunning as he was without his shirt, Lucy was a levelheaded woman.

She remained unflappable, though her gaze slowly shifted downward.

“I know you can't hold back, but we have guests over.”

Upon ending her sentence, Lucy turned on her heel, about to leave. However, the man enveloped her in a hug from behind and bit her neck.

Lucy widened her eyes and growled, “Lucas.”

What a jerk! I can feel his thing pressing against me, and he's even leaving a hickey on me! Does he have to suck on it so hard?

When Lucas released her, he chuckled. “Help me, Honey! Otherwise, I'll be in a lot of agony.”

Lucy lowered her gaze. “You... No, not right now. Tonight.” I hope that'll get him off of me.

Unfortunately for her, Lucas raised his hands and groped her breasts.

Then, he whispered, “I can't hold back anymore, Babe. Help me...”

A second later, he grabbed Lucy's hand and moved it toward his crotch.

He panted in a deep, hoarse voice, exhaling his hot breath on her ear.

Livid, Lucy squeezed, hoping to shake him off with pain.

Sadly, it only made him more excited. With a starry look in his eyes, he kissed her passionately. It's like this woman has magic. Whenever I'm close to her, I don't want to leave her.

Lucy was out of breath. Her legs turned to jelly before she slowly slid downward.