My Baby's Daddy

Shirley looked at Zacharias and felt her cheeks burning up. I wonder if I can even sleep while in his arms.

“Get showered. I’ll be waiting in bed,” said Zacharias calmly.

Shirley got up and took the nightgown. She quickly went into the bathroom, too abashed to meet Zacharias’ eyes. After showering, Shirley changed into the nightgown and stood before the mirror. She heaved a sigh. Even Shirley had to say she looked hot, let alone everyone else.

Her hair tumbled down her shoulders, fluffy like a cat and sensual like a succubus. Her cheeks were flushed from the shower, and her eyes were glistening. She bit her lip and took a deep breath before she opened the door.

Shirley thought Zacharias was already in the bed and probably under the blanket, too, but she was shocked to see him leaning against the wall outside the bathroom. He had worn his gray pajamas, and his belt was loosely tied. His chest was revealed for Shirley to see, obviously trying to flirt with her.

in his eyes. Meanwhile, Shirley was starting to breathe faster. Many women would fall for Zacharias without him even trying to

for a kiss. He tightened his hold on her, and the silk pajamas they were wearing weren’t doing

Zacharias pulled her into a world of lust. No matter what

Shirley’s neck. He pulled

a gaze filled

buried her head in his chest and nodded. “Okay.” Zacharias let out a heavy

his eyes again, her heart nearly jumped out of her chest. She could feel Zacharias’ desire for her, and he bent down for