My Baby’s Daddy novel (Anastasia) novel Chapter 2242

After a shower, Josephine noticed the beautiful scenery outside the window, but her mind filled with the man in the master bedroom. She wondered what he was doing and wanted to see him, but then she thought of something and quickly opened the wardrobe, where she searched for a self-proclaimed sexy lingerie. As she found one, a sly glint gradually appeared in her eyes.

Although she wanted her relationship with Ethan to develop quickly, she could not be the one initiating. She had to let him take the wheel because that would pique his interest more.

While changing her clothes in the bathroom, Josephine spent some time dolling herself. Then, she looked at her reflection satisfactorily before leaving the room. Since there was no one else in the villa except that man, only he could see her in such a getup.

In the meantime, Ethan was standing on his balcony, staring at the view in the distance. The familiarity in his surroundings relaxed him, but his mind was blank, and he could not remember anything. That was disheartening because such a feeling made him vulnerable, but he was lucky to have someone who loved and tolerated him around.

He looked at his watch and saw it was already 11.00PM. A resigned smile appeared on his face as he thought Josephine might have gone to bed. Or else, he would have pulled her out of bed to talk with him. He felt most relaxed and happy when chatting with her.

At that moment, Ethan heard someone knocking, and his eyes instantly filled with joy. He quickly approached the door and opened it to see a sexily dressed but sweet-looking woman standing outside his door. Who else could it be but Josephine?

“You can’t sleep either?” He could not suppress his joy. “Can I come in?” She pointed at his bedroom, and he moved to the side. “Of course. You can even stay the night here.”

She relaxed her body and leaned against his arms, enjoying the hug. At that moment, he suddenly began panting, and she could feel the familiar testosterone. Feeling her cheeks warming up, she turned around to lean into his arms. Then, she stood on her tiptoes and held his face to kiss him.

“Can I?” he asked in a raspy voice. She looked at him with hazy eyes. “I’m already yours.”

Afterward, he picked her up and brought her to the large, gray bed. The light dimmed as the temperature inside the room rose. The sun rose, and the two embracing figures stayed asleep, unwilling to part. When Josephine opened her eyes, she saw a pair of amber eyes looking at her and felt so embarrassed that she hid her head in his arms.