It'll Come Naturally

"Master, she is Justin's mother, isn't she?" Luke Luo asked, although he felt that he shouldn't have. He hadn't seen Daisy Ouyang the last time, so he didn't exactly know that she was Justin's mother. What surprised him even more was that she was an officer. He needed some time to reconcile with the fact that she was a female officer.

"Yes! Come on! Let's go home." Edward Mu shifted a little to make Daisy comfortable.

Luke started the car. He glanced backward and tried to ask something.

"She is drunk, isn't she?" he couldn't help but ask. He could tell from the smell in the car. It seemed she had had quite a bit to drink.

"If she wasn't, she would have never allowed me to carry her out like that." Edward stared at Luke as if to say that he had asked a very stupid question. Luke was a little upset. It, indeed, was stupid of him to ask that. She was obviously drunk.

The car ran fast, but smoothly. Luke was a great driver. Daisy had fallen into a sound sleep, her hands touching Edward now and then. Edward was having a hard time. Actually, Daisy was resting her head on his thighs. This aroused him, which he somehow managed to control, and her hands, on him, made him even more excited.

just the way he had dreamed to. Her lips were soft and sweet, he

this, he couldn't help but sigh in surprise. As far as he knew, it was the first time for him to kiss a girl without her knowing it. What

she drank quite

so, only Luke and some other bodyguards knew

put the girl, who had given him a hard time all the way, gently on his bed. He adjusted the temperature, so that she could sleep comfortably. Contented with the arrangements made

of the bathroom in his briefs, drops of water rolled from his muscular body. He

still wearing her uniform, he frowned at having forgotten to arrange some clothes for her to change into. Edward sighed. He had no choice but to get a pair of his pajamas for

thinking to himself, 'Edward, you're just helping her change. It's no big deal.

into the pajamas, Edward let her long hair down, which was all over the pillow. This made him perspire in the forehead. What he had seen just now kept

and long legs. Every part of her was perfect, except for some scars, which gave him a different visual impact. He liked her better

would help him suppress his desires. It had been a long time since he had slept with a woman. Maybe that