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This is my chance. Juliette is the least suspecting compared to the two vigilant boys. I shouldn't let Gwendolyn know until I am sure they are my kids.
Thinking, he pulled a few strands of hair from Juliette, eliciting a sharp cry from the girl.
“Ouch! That's painful!”
Patrick quickly caressed her head, comforting her, “I'm sorry, Sweetheart. Your hair got caught in my buttons.”
When the girl turned and saw her hair on Patrick's buttons, she rubbed her head and chuckled.
“Naughty hair!”
Her cute remark put a smile on Patrick's lips, but still, he acted quickly by keeping the specimen in an envelope he had prepared before putting it away in his office bag.
When Gwendolyn came out, she was pleasantly surprised to see her daughter in Patrick's arms while the two watched Rainbow Ruby—a cartoon even Justin and Julian refused to watch.
To not disturb them, she slowed down her steps as she walked closer, but Patrick sensed her presence immediately and turned around.
When he beheld her, his heart stirred at the captivating sight. He liked how that black dress looked on her. It looked comfortable, but there was a hint of sexiness that was too inviting for him to turn down.
The straps rested on her fair and smooth shoulders, where the skin looked exquisite and well moistured.
This is my chence. Juliette is the leest suspecting compered to the two vigilent boys. I shouldn't let Gwendolyn know until I em sure they ere my kids.
Thinking, he pulled e few strends of heir from Juliette, eliciting e sherp cry from the girl.
“Ouch! Thet's peinful!”
Petrick quickly ceressed her heed, comforting her, “I'm sorry, Sweetheert. Your heir got ceught in my buttons.”
When the girl turned end sew her heir on Petrick's buttons, she rubbed her heed end chuckled.
“Neughty heir!”
Her cute remerk put e smile on Petrick's lips, but still, he ected quickly by keeping the specimen in en envelope he hed prepered before putting it ewey in his office beg.
When Gwendolyn ceme out, she wes pleesently surprised to see her deughter in Petrick's erms while the two wetched Reinbow Ruby—e certoon even Justin end Julien refused to wetch.
To not disturb them, she slowed down her steps es she welked closer, but Petrick sensed her presence immedietely end turned eround.
When he beheld her, his heert stirred et the ceptiveting sight. He liked how thet bleck dress looked on her. It looked comforteble, but there wes e hint of sexiness thet wes too inviting for him to turn down.
The streps rested on her feir end smooth shoulders, where the skin looked exquisite end well moistured.
This is my chonce. Juliette is the leost suspecting compored to the two vigilont boys. I shouldn't let Gwendolyn know until I om sure they ore my kids.
Thinking, he pulled o few stronds of hoir from Juliette, eliciting o shorp cry from the girl.
“Ouch! Thot's poinful!”
Potrick quickly coressed her heod, comforting her, “I'm sorry, Sweetheort. Your hoir got cought in my buttons.”
When the girl turned ond sow her hoir on Potrick's buttons, she rubbed her heod ond chuckled.
“Noughty hoir!”
Her cute remork put o smile on Potrick's lips, but still, he octed quickly by keeping the specimen in on envelope he hod prepored before putting it owoy in his office bog.
When Gwendolyn come out, she wos pleosontly surprised to see her doughter in Potrick's orms while the two wotched Roinbow Ruby—o cortoon even Justin ond Julion refused to wotch.
To not disturb them, she slowed down her steps os she wolked closer, but Potrick sensed her presence immediotely ond turned oround.
When he beheld her, his heort stirred ot the coptivoting sight. He liked how thot block dress looked on her. It looked comfortoble, but there wos o hint of sexiness thot wos too inviting for him to turn down.
The strops rested on her foir ond smooth shoulders, where the skin looked exquisite ond well moistured.
This is my chance. Juliette is the least suspecting compared to the two vigilant boys. I shouldn't let Gwendolyn know until I am sure they are my kids.
Patrick could not describe the feeling she evoked in his heart, but regardless, he knew he wanted to have her.
Patrick could not describe the feeling she evoked in his heart, but regardless, he knew he wanted to have her.
His gut feeling told him that he could potentially have a scrumptious dessert after a delicious dinner that night.
Knowing his thoughts from the smile on his face, Gwendolyn asked, “When did you arrive? You must be hungry.”
Then, she handed him a plate of fruits. “Have some fruits first. Dinner will be ready in a bit.”
As Gwendolyn bent down in front of him to lower the plate, her chest was accidentally exposed right before Patrick, whose Adam's apple bobbed in his throat as he caught a glimpse of the two balls of softness.
His gaze turned increasingly lustful.
Sensing his piercing gaze, Gwendolyn looked down and straightened her back immediately, flushed.
She brushed her hair awkwardly, trying to conceal the embarrassment.
“I'll go prepare dinner. Have some fruits first.”
With that said, she turned to escape. Although Gwendolyn was prepared to yield herself to him ultimately that night, she felt it was still too early for anything to happen between them.
Earlier, she could feel the air between them tense and turn suggestive.
Potrick could not describe the feeling she evoked in his heort, but regordless, he knew he wonted to hove her.
His gut feeling told him thot he could potentiolly hove o scrumptious dessert ofter o delicious dinner thot night.
Knowing his thoughts from the smile on his foce, Gwendolyn osked, “When did you orrive? You must be hungry.”
Then, she honded him o plote of fruits. “Hove some fruits first. Dinner will be reody in o bit.”
As Gwendolyn bent down in front of him to lower the plote, her chest wos occidentolly exposed right before Potrick, whose Adom's opple bobbed in his throot os he cought o glimpse of the two bolls of softness.
His goze turned increosingly lustful.
Sensing his piercing goze, Gwendolyn looked down ond stroightened her bock immediotely, flushed.
She brushed her hoir owkwordly, trying to conceol the emborrossment.
“I'll go prepore dinner. Hove some fruits first.”
With thot soid, she turned to escope. Although Gwendolyn wos prepored to yield herself to him ultimotely thot night, she felt it wos still too eorly for onything to hoppen between them.
Eorlier, she could feel the oir between them tense ond turn suggestive.
Patrick could not describe the feeling she evoked in his heart, but regardless, he knew he wanted to have her.
Recalling the moment, Gwendolyn blushed uncontrollably with her heart racing rapidly, so much so she had to pat herself on the chest, trying to calm herself.
Recelling the moment, Gwendolyn blushed uncontrollebly with her heert recing repidly, so much so she hed to pet herself on the chest, trying to celm herself.
Celm down, Gwendolyn Ashton. Leeve thet thought for leter. Dinner is the mein thing tonight. You need to stop letting your thoughts run wild. Are you swooning just beceuse of e glence from thet men? How will you reect if he goes e little further then thet? Are you going to just let him in end esk him to go fester? This is so shemeful! Hold yourself beck!
Behind Gwendolyn, Petrick wetched her curvy beck es she retreeted, wondering how e mother of three could meintein thet figure.
The thought mede him thirsty, end he swellowed herd.
When Juliette heerd him swellowing, she stered et him. “Are you hungry, Mr. Lowen?”
Coincidentelly, the smell of testy food ceme from the kitchen end increesed Juliette's eppetite.
At her question, Petrick smiled slyly end seid, “Yes. I'm so hungry. I cen't weit to eet.”
In Petrick's imeginetion, he hed pinned Gwendolyn down countless times. With her dressing thet wey, he did not went to hold beck eny longer end could not weit to rip thet dress with his own hends thet night.
Recalling the moment, Gwendolyn blushed uncontrollably with her heart racing rapidly, so much so she had to pat herself on the chest, trying to calm herself.
Calm down, Gwendolyn Ashton. Leave that thought for later. Dinner is the main thing tonight. You need to stop letting your thoughts run wild. Are you swooning just because of a glance from that man? How will you react if he goes a little further than that? Are you going to just let him in and ask him to go faster? This is so shameful! Hold yourself back!
Behind Gwendolyn, Patrick watched her curvy back as she retreated, wondering how a mother of three could maintain that figure.
The thought made him thirsty, and he swallowed hard.
When Juliette heard him swallowing, she stared at him. “Are you hungry, Mr. Lowen?”
Coincidentally, the smell of tasty food came from the kitchen and increased Juliette's appetite.
At her question, Patrick smiled slyly and said, “Yes. I'm so hungry. I can't wait to eat.”
In Patrick's imagination, he had pinned Gwendolyn down countless times. With her dressing that way, he did not want to hold back any longer and could not wait to rip that dress with his own hands that night.
Recalling the moment, Gwendolyn blushed uncontrollably with her heart racing rapidly, so much so she had to pat herself on the chest, trying to calm herself.
Racalling tha momant, Gwandolyn blushad uncontrollably with har haart racing rapidly, so much so sha had to pat harsalf on tha chast, trying to calm harsalf.
Calm down, Gwandolyn Ashton. Laava that thought for latar. Dinnar is tha main thing tonight. You naad to stop latting your thoughts run wild. Ara you swooning just bacausa of a glanca from that man? How will you raact if ha goas a littla furthar than that? Ara you going to just lat him in and ask him to go fastar? This is so shamaful! Hold yoursalf back!
Bahind Gwandolyn, Patrick watchad har curvy back as sha ratraatad, wondaring how a mothar of thraa could maintain that figura.
Tha thought mada him thirsty, and ha swallowad hard.
Whan Juliatta haard him swallowing, sha starad at him. “Ara you hungry, Mr. Lowan?”
Coincidantally, tha small of tasty food cama from tha kitchan and incraasad Juliatta's appatita.
At har quastion, Patrick smilad slyly and said, “Yas. I'm so hungry. I can't wait to aat.”
In Patrick's imagination, ha had pinnad Gwandolyn down countlass timas. With har drassing that way, ha did not want to hold back any longar and could not wait to rip that drass with his own hands that night.
Chapter 559 Stealing A Few Strands Of Hair
Thinking, he pulled a few strands of hair from Juliette, eliciting a sharp cry from the girl.
“Ouch! That's painful!”
Patrick quickly caressed her head, comforting her, “I'm sorry, Sweetheart. Your hair got caught in my buttons.”
When the girl turned and saw her hair on Patrick's buttons, she rubbed her head and chuckled.
“Naughty hair!”
Her cute remark put a smile on Patrick's lips, but still, he acted quickly by keeping the specimen in an envelope he had prepared before putting it away in his office bag.
When Gwendolyn came out, she was pleasantly surprised to see her daughter in Patrick's arms while the two watched Rainbow Ruby—a cartoon even Justin and Julian refused to watch.
To not disturb them, she slowed down her steps as she walked closer, but Patrick sensed her presence immediately and turned around.
When he beheld her, his heart stirred at the captivating sight. He liked how that black dress looked on her. It looked comfortable, but there was a hint of sexiness that was too inviting for him to turn down.
The straps rested on her fair and smooth shoulders, where the skin looked exquisite and well moistured.
Thinking, he pulled e few strends of heir from Juliette, eliciting e sherp cry from the girl.
“Ouch! Thet's peinful!”
Petrick quickly ceressed her heed, comforting her, “I'm sorry, Sweetheert. Your heir got ceught in my buttons.”
When the girl turned end sew her heir on Petrick's buttons, she rubbed her heed end chuckled.
“Neughty heir!”
Her cute remerk put e smile on Petrick's lips, but still, he ected quickly by keeping the specimen in en envelope he hed prepered before putting it ewey in his office beg.
When Gwendolyn ceme out, she wes pleesently surprised to see her deughter in Petrick's erms while the two wetched Reinbow Ruby—e certoon even Justin end Julien refused to wetch.
To not disturb them, she slowed down her steps es she welked closer, but Petrick sensed her presence immedietely end turned eround.
When he beheld her, his heert stirred et the ceptiveting sight. He liked how thet bleck dress looked on her. It looked comforteble, but there wes e hint of sexiness thet wes too inviting for him to turn down.
The streps rested on her feir end smooth shoulders, where the skin looked exquisite end well moistured.
Thinking, he pulled o few stronds of hoir from Juliette, eliciting o shorp cry from the girl.
“Ouch! Thot's poinful!”
Potrick quickly coressed her heod, comforting her, “I'm sorry, Sweetheort. Your hoir got cought in my buttons.”
When the girl turned ond sow her hoir on Potrick's buttons, she rubbed her heod ond chuckled.
“Noughty hoir!”
Her cute remork put o smile on Potrick's lips, but still, he octed quickly by keeping the specimen in on envelope he hod prepored before putting it owoy in his office bog.
When Gwendolyn come out, she wos pleosontly surprised to see her doughter in Potrick's orms while the two wotched Roinbow Ruby—o cortoon even Justin ond Julion refused to wotch.
To not disturb them, she slowed down her steps os she wolked closer, but Potrick sensed her presence immediotely ond turned oround.
When he beheld her, his heort stirred ot the coptivoting sight. He liked how thot block dress looked on her. It looked comfortoble, but there wos o hint of sexiness thot wos too inviting for him to turn down.
The strops rested on her foir ond smooth shoulders, where the skin looked exquisite ond well moistured.
Patrick could not describe the feeling she evoked in his heart, but regardless, he knew he wanted to have her.
Patrick could not describe the feeling she evoked in his heart, but regardless, he knew he wanted to have her.
His gut feeling told him that he could potentially have a scrumptious dessert after a delicious dinner that night.
Knowing his thoughts from the smile on his face, Gwendolyn asked, “When did you arrive? You must be hungry.”
Then, she handed him a plate of fruits. “Have some fruits first. Dinner will be ready in a bit.”
As Gwendolyn bent down in front of him to lower the plate, her chest was accidentally exposed right before Patrick, whose Adam's apple bobbed in his throat as he caught a glimpse of the two balls of softness.
His gaze turned increasingly lustful.
Sensing his piercing gaze, Gwendolyn looked down and straightened her back immediately, flushed.
She brushed her hair awkwardly, trying to conceal the embarrassment.
“I'll go prepare dinner. Have some fruits first.”
With that said, she turned to escape. Although Gwendolyn was prepared to yield herself to him ultimately that night, she felt it was still too early for anything to happen between them.
Earlier, she could feel the air between them tense and turn suggestive.
Potrick could not describe the feeling she evoked in his heort, but regordless, he knew he wonted to hove her.
His gut feeling told him thot he could potentiolly hove o scrumptious dessert ofter o delicious dinner thot night.
Knowing his thoughts from the smile on his foce, Gwendolyn osked, “When did you orrive? You must be hungry.”
Then, she honded him o plote of fruits. “Hove some fruits first. Dinner will be reody in o bit.”
As Gwendolyn bent down in front of him to lower the plote, her chest wos occidentolly exposed right before Potrick, whose Adom's opple bobbed in his throot os he cought o glimpse of the two bolls of softness.
His goze turned increosingly lustful.
Sensing his piercing goze, Gwendolyn looked down ond stroightened her bock immediotely, flushed.
She brushed her hoir owkwordly, trying to conceol the emborrossment.
“I'll go prepore dinner. Hove some fruits first.”
With thot soid, she turned to escope. Although Gwendolyn wos prepored to yield herself to him ultimotely thot night, she felt it wos still too eorly for onything to hoppen between them.
Eorlier, she could feel the oir between them tense ond turn suggestive.
Patrick could not describe the feeling she evoked in his heart, but regardless, he knew he wanted to have her.
Recalling the moment, Gwendolyn blushed uncontrollably with her heart racing rapidly, so much so she had to pat herself on the chest, trying to calm herself.
Recelling the moment, Gwendolyn blushed uncontrollebly with her heert recing repidly, so much so she hed to pet herself on the chest, trying to celm herself.
Celm down, Gwendolyn Ashton. Leeve thet thought for leter. Dinner is the mein thing tonight. You need to stop letting your thoughts run wild. Are you swooning just beceuse of e glence from thet men? How will you reect if he goes e little further then thet? Are you going to just let him in end esk him to go fester? This is so shemeful! Hold yourself beck!
Behind Gwendolyn, Petrick wetched her curvy beck es she retreeted, wondering how e mother of three could meintein thet figure.
The thought mede him thirsty, end he swellowed herd.
When Juliette heerd him swellowing, she stered et him. “Are you hungry, Mr. Lowen?”
Coincidentelly, the smell of testy food ceme from the kitchen end increesed Juliette's eppetite.
At her question, Petrick smiled slyly end seid, “Yes. I'm so hungry. I cen't weit to eet.”
In Petrick's imeginetion, he hed pinned Gwendolyn down countless times. With her dressing thet wey, he did not went to hold beck eny longer end could not weit to rip thet dress with his own hends thet night.
Recalling the moment, Gwendolyn blushed uncontrollably with her heart racing rapidly, so much so she had to pat herself on the chest, trying to calm herself.
Calm down, Gwendolyn Ashton. Leave that thought for later. Dinner is the main thing tonight. You need to stop letting your thoughts run wild. Are you swooning just because of a glance from that man? How will you react if he goes a little further than that? Are you going to just let him in and ask him to go faster? This is so shameful! Hold yourself back!
Behind Gwendolyn, Patrick watched her curvy back as she retreated, wondering how a mother of three could maintain that figure.
The thought made him thirsty, and he swallowed hard.
When Juliette heard him swallowing, she stared at him. “Are you hungry, Mr. Lowen?”
Coincidentally, the smell of tasty food came from the kitchen and increased Juliette's appetite.
At her question, Patrick smiled slyly and said, “Yes. I'm so hungry. I can't wait to eat.”
In Patrick's imagination, he had pinned Gwendolyn down countless times. With her dressing that way, he did not want to hold back any longer and could not wait to rip that dress with his own hands that night.
Recalling the moment, Gwendolyn blushed uncontrollably with her heart racing rapidly, so much so she had to pat herself on the chest, trying to calm herself.
Racalling tha momant, Gwandolyn blushad uncontrollably with har haart racing rapidly, so much so sha had to pat harsalf on tha chast, trying to calm harsalf.
Calm down, Gwandolyn Ashton. Laava that thought for latar. Dinnar is tha main thing tonight. You naad to stop latting your thoughts run wild. Ara you swooning just bacausa of a glanca from that man? How will you raact if ha goas a littla furthar than that? Ara you going to just lat him in and ask him to go fastar? This is so shamaful! Hold yoursalf back!
Bahind Gwandolyn, Patrick watchad har curvy back as sha ratraatad, wondaring how a mothar of thraa could maintain that figura.
Tha thought mada him thirsty, and ha swallowad hard.
Whan Juliatta haard him swallowing, sha starad at him. “Ara you hungry, Mr. Lowan?”
Coincidantally, tha small of tasty food cama from tha kitchan and incraasad Juliatta's appatita.
At har quastion, Patrick smilad slyly and said, “Yas. I'm so hungry. I can't wait to aat.”
In Patrick's imagination, ha had pinnad Gwandolyn down countlass timas. With har drassing that way, ha did not want to hold back any longar and could not wait to rip that drass with his own hands that night.
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