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.

in the foot. He drew

Come on, let me give you a ride on

Maddie has an aircraft too. I want to

of my whistle. Don’t trust me?

to distract Thirteen, Noah put his fingers against

flew over in

told the excited

on.” Stroked, Thirteen looked

to attend to

Let’s go

brushed Noah off and went up the rope-ladder on

Madeline and Noah sat

space, she

through some modifications by the looks of the equipment. Something

chopper been

“Yes.”

you’re saying that your men have been

in pursuit of Lone Wolf, the Quincies’

them out instead of letting me rescue you on my

sure knew how to rile her

cave near the cabin in North Hill,

a cave, so he wanted to share his joy

and

his phone high to show

the idea, but he was drawn in by Thomas’ description that they were a family. In

was by the fire, roasting potatoes in a suit. It caused quite a stir

hot hunk! Roasting potatoes in

sh*t! Now that’s a man. I can’t

I find myself

want to meet the man. No, I mean, I fancy some

is Mr. Quincy’s handle. Is

he’s the Quincies’ boy. Good genes

firing up. The traffic into the live stream hit an all-time record during the first five minutes of

glad to read the

confidence as the most good-looking kid alive to

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