My Baby's Daddy

Roy reminded Imogen, “Keep this between us. Don’t spread it around.”

She assured him solemnly, “Of course, captain. I won’t tell anyone.”

“I think Miss Lloyd was kidnapped because someone knows she shares a good relationship with the vice president. They took her to threaten him.”

She agreed, “I think so too. They were obviously going after her in the coffee shop.”

He nodded. “We’ll have to double the protection for the vice president’s close ones after this.”

Since Imogen couldn’t get anything more from Roy, she left.

Back in the presidential suite, Shirley came out of the bathroom wearing pajamas. Zacharias was already waiting for her on the couch with a medical kit beside him. She sat with him and unbuttoned her shirt, revealing two bruises on her back for him. Brushing her hair aside, she exposed her elegant nape and back, adorned with a healthy tan rather than fair skin.

oil to his hands and began massaging her bruises, taking her slightly off guard with the intensity. A flirtatious moan escaped her lips, prompting her to

hold back. If you need to, let it out,” Zacharias encouraged, smiling as he applied a bit more pressure. He intended to enhance blood circulation,

make a sound in this quiet room; it’s too embarrassing to

he adjusted the pressure. Once he finished with her back, he said, “Alright, turn toward

feeling self-conscious about the bruises on her ribcage just beneath her chest, even though

her bruise, his thumb making contact with the fabric of Shirley’s sports bra. Though it might have been unintentional, he grazed it slightly as he withdrew his hand, causing her to blush. Looking at her, the man had a sheen of sweat on his forehead. He smiled and then

her head and gave her a deep kiss. A soft moan escaped her lips, her heart, already fluttering from the

the medical kit. Unwilling to let him off the hook after igniting her desire, she seized the moment, pouncing on the man and pinning