Chapter 604 Lazy Days
Lucas request hung heavy in the air.
Part of her wanted to comply, but she knew he’d get carried away.
When he guided her hand lower, she tried to pull back, only for Lucas to clamp it in place.
By the time they finally dragged themselves out of bed, it was nearly one o’clock.
Lucas really is a brute!
Exhausted, Lynn lay sprawled across the mattress, too drained to move.
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Lucas patted her head gently before heading downstairs to prepare a glass of milk and retrieve a sandwich pilfered from Damian days earlier.
Fresh from a shower, Lynn crawled back into bed, still refusing to budge. Setting the food on the nightstand, Lucas smiled down at the woman he’d thoroughly worn out.
“I still don’t see where your so–called stamina is,” he murmured, amused.
Rolling onto her side to face away, she was too tired to argue.
He sat on the edge, brushing her hair behind her ear. “You satisfied now?”
Did he go deaf earlier? I already told him!
Depositing a soft kiss on her ear, Lucas whispered, “Get up and eat something.”
“I don’t want to,” Lynn groaned; She was full from being tired.
“Being disobedient again, are we?” Lucas teased, his tone warm with affection.
An eye roll was her only response before she finally sat up.
He lifted her into a chair and handed her the milk.
Giving in, Lynn chugged the liquid–soothing her dry throat–and took a bite of the sandwich.
“Brute,” she said, shooting him a playful glare.
Lucas laughed, his gaze lingering on her face, which was still flushed and soft from their intimacy.
Sweet pet names like “honey” never left her lips; only “brute” seemed to stick.
“Brute, aren’t you tired?” she complained, though her voice held a hint of affection.
“Brutes have good stamina. How else would we be brutes?” Lucas replied with a grin.
Another eye roll was his reward.
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Chapter 604 Lazy Days
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Lynn spent the entire day alternating between the couch and the bed, refusing to take a single step.
Lucas, in contrast, still possessed enough energy to head to the office and handle a few errands.
It was hard not to admire him. Brutes really do have endless stamina.
That evening, the maid, having returned from leave, dropped by to cook dinner and prepare/soup before leaving just as Lucas arrived.
Curled on the couch with a game on her phone, Lynn looked up at the sound of the door.
“Brute, you’re back?” she teased.
Noticing the pout on her face, Lucas smiled as he walked over.
“I’m back. Want a hug, Ms. Murphy?”
Setting her phone down, she held out her arms.
A warm flutter spread through his chest as he lifted her, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
Lucas loved how much she seemed to need him; he wanted to spoil her, to take care of everything.
Wrapping her arms around his neck, Lynn planted several quick kisses on his cheek before resting her head on his shoulder.
“Still mad?” he asked.
“Yes!” Came her firm reply.
“How about I go easier next time? Every other day?” he asked, feigning seriousness.
Lynn hesitated.
Even every other day seemed like too much.
Seeing her uncertainty, he set her down at the dining table. “How about you tell me when you want it?” he said with a mischievous grin.
It was a trap, putting the pressure on her–essentially demanding she make the first move.
She certainly didn’t have the courage for that!
After two days of rest, Lucas had booked their tickets to Engster and was busy packing at home.
Lynn didn’t have to lift a finger; he took care of everything.
She had, however, picked up the keys to the old courtyard house and planned to inspect it with Daisy, wanting to check the water and electricity.
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