Aggresive Wife

Aggresive Wife Chapter 137

Aggresive Wife Chapter 137

“Honey, we have a license to share a bed. Are you denying us after our kiss? Why didn’t I notice that you were quite the player?”

Noah stared at Madeline, playing those puppy dog eyes to a tee.

Madeline believed the aftershock must have gotten the best of the b*stard.

His acting could win him an Oscar.

Hang on, acting?

Alright. It dawned on her where Thomas got his dramatic flare from.

She had never known Noah to be a drama queen.

Thirteen looked at Madeline and then at Noah, noticing their bruised lips.

His mind harked back to when Maddie said a kiss should take the pain away.

It gave Thirteen an idea.

“Maddie, I want to kiss you too!”

Thirteen pulled Madeline’s arm and earnestly uttered.

Speechless, Madeline was put in a rather awkward position.

What nonsense was Noah spewing in front of the kid? He was a bad influence on the kid.

“Um… Thirteen…”

Madeline helplessly tried to figure out a way to explain to the innocent young man that kisses should not be given away so easily.

Nevertheless, a flush crept onto her cheeks before any words left her lips. How was she supposed to bring this up?

Maybe she should just let him kiss her.

Thomas did it all the time anyway.

foot. He drew close and enthusiastically

be Thirteen. Come on, let me give you a ride on an

has an aircraft

the sound of my whistle. Don’t

distract Thirteen, Noah put his fingers

flew over in

the excited

this aircraft is fun. Come on.” Stroked, Thirteen looked

signaling the people on the chopper to attend to Thirteen,

on, honey. Let’s go pick up the

brushed Noah off and went

Noah sat

vast space, she

looks

chopper been nearby all this

“Yes.”

men have been lurking

of Lone

rescue you on my

how to rile

the cabin in North Hill, Thomas was streaming live with his

adventure in a

adventure with my family today, and I discovered

raised his phone high to show

a family. In the end,

roasting potatoes in a suit. It caused quite

hunk! Roasting potatoes in a suit. I love

a

do I find myself

your address? I want to meet the man. No, I mean, I fancy some roast

Quincy’s handle. Is

Don’t tell me he’s the Quincies’ boy. Good genes run in

live stream hit an all-time record during the first five minutes of

read the

most good-looking kid alive to the

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