My Baby's Daddy

Zacharias sat up, but as soon as he stood up, he sat back down. “My legs are numb,” he said while looking up. “Help me up.”

Shirley didn’t suspect anything because the couch was a bit cramped for his six-foot-two- inch frame. She reached out to support his arm and escorted him to his master bedroom. Zacharias started getting some ideas and smiled.

When they reached the bedside, she helped him sit down. However, in the next second, everything flipped and overturned. She was pulled and pressed down directly onto his bed and his sturdy body pressed tightly against hers.

“You…” Shirley realized that she had been fooled again and her pretty face turned red.

“No kissing-” Before she could even finish warning him, the man had already pried open her red lips and sealed them tightly with his.

“Umm…” Shirley’s mind exploded. She had been repeatedly thinking about the kiss downstairs and now she was once again feeling the powerful sexual tension from this man. He was absolutely despicable.

Zacharias also found that he, who had always been calm and self-controlled, had lost control twice for this woman.

had never been so blank and her reactions were extremely slow. After being kissed by this man for almost a minute, she finally realized that he was taking advantage of

hands. Although she was rather strong, her pushing against his solid chest didn’t even make him budge, as if

She called his name in a warning tone amidst the

her go. Their two faces were close under the dim light. Their breaths entwined and their eyes were locked together. His proud and straight

was chaotic. She was gazing at him with eyes

tone laced with anger. Zacharias’ gaze was deep and gentle, like an ocean enveloping a person. Shirley turned her face away before pushing him aside. This time, he cooperatively lay on the bed while watching the girl tidy her pajamas. He said

bit her red lips and turned to look at the man, who was like a lion, on the bed.

closed the man’s door on her way out. She returned to her room while regretful and lay on the bed,

rather vexed. Why didn’t she feel very angry even though Zacharias kissed her twice? She should have scolded him thoroughly

there was simply no anger in her besides nervousness