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Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn novel Chapter 27

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 27 Wait for Me

Although she was in a bath towel, she could still feel the coldness and hardness of the sink.

“Wait…”

Yvette wanted to say something, but the sound she could make was all muffled moans, turning Lance on

even more.

Her chest was pressing against his, and she tried to push him away with her uninjured hand. She could

clearly touch his muscular abs under the shirt.

However, she did not know that her left hand could only make Lance get hornier.

Lance easily picked up her hand and pressed it against the mirror behind her. His other hand pressed against her back and pinned her on the sink to prevent her from falling.

This kind of restraint stimulated her, but the more she felt shame.

She was extremely ashamed that she had a sensitive body.

Just when Yvette thought she was about to faint from his kiss, Lance stopped the kiss and turned to put his

head against her neck.

He blew moist and warm breath on her neck, making her feel as if there were feathers lightly brushing

against her skin. Yvette had goosebumps all over.

Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her neck.

“Ah!” Yvette exclaimed and shrank.

Yvette felt a pain in her neck. There was a mirror behind Yvette. She turned her head to take a look and found

a red mark on her neck.

“Why are you so delicate?” Lance looked in the mirror and smiled.

She was in his arms, yet he still looked in the mirror and talked to Yvette, as if he could see through her from

the mirror.

Yvette’s delicate face instantly turned red.

“You. You…” She was so ashamed that she couldn’t say a word.

Lance raised his chin. There was a shallow mark on it as if he was reminding her.

Yvette was so speechless that she gritted her teeth. She didn’t know that this guy would be so vengeful.

But she only bit him, and she never took the initiative to kiss him. Why did he kiss her whenever he wanted? Was it also revenge?

The phone kept vibrating. Lance picked it up in front of her. It was Frankie who called to tell him the time when the meeting began.

After Lance hung up the phone, he bent down to pick her up.

Yvette hurriedly avoided his hand and said defensively, “What are you doing?”

Lance raised his eyebrows. “What do you think?”

Then, ignoring her refusal, he carried her down and gently placed her on the bed.

Then, he stood by the bed and took off his shirt. Under the shirt were his beautiful collarbone and his muscular chest. The lines were smooth and strong, and they were very pleasant to appreciate.

Yvette was about to cry. She didn’t dare to look at him and closed her eyes.

Was he in a rut? Why was he so thirsty?

Seeing her close her eyes, Lance could not help but say, “You want to do it again? It’s a pity that I don’t have time to do it again. Maybe next time.”

Yvette hurriedly opened her eyes and saw Lance’s playful smile. He was still so beautiful and dazzling.

She understood that she had been fooled just now.

This man was so bad.

Yvette buried her red face in the quilt, not looking at him,

It was too embarrassing.

Lance stopped teasing her and went to take a shower and change his clothes.

When he came out again, he put on a white shirt and buttoned it up.

Yvette had never seen any other man who could be so handsome in a white shirt.

However, all his elegant and decent look was only on the surface. In fact, he was a beast and a devil.

Lance got closer and asked, “You still don’t have enough?”

Before Yvette could react, Lance leaned over and bit her earlobe. “Wait for me here. You can look at me as

long as you wish tonight.”

Yvette instantly blushed and shrank into the quilt.

Lance seemed to like her ears very much, and he would always kiss and bite her ears when he got the chance. He knew that she was very sensitive when he touched her there.

Outside the door, Lance told Mary to be careful with Yvette’s diet and persuade Yvette to eat more when she

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