Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 4

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 4 I Will Help You Bathe

Lance stopped in his tracks. His gaze fell on the slender fingers that were holding his

shirt, and his gaze deepened.

“Why?”

Yvette lowered her eyes and lied, “I’m … scared.”

Making up such a lame excuse, Yvette did not even dare to look up, not knowing if Lance

would believe it.

Yvette added in a low voice, “I just took some medicine. I’ll be fine after a nap.”

Lance lowered his eyes. From his angle, he could see that Yvette’s face was hidden in his

arms.

Yvette’s face was small and her eye shape was very beautiful. Her curly eyelashes cast a

shade under her eyes. Yvette had a fever, so her fair skin was pink and she looked particularly delicate.

Lance’s heart somehow softened.

He turned around and skillfully opened the door, sending Yvette to the bed in the

bedroom.

Yvette’s heart finally relaxed. Just now, because she was so nervous, she was covered in sweat. She felt her body was so sticky that even her hair was wet. Now, she just wanted

to take a shower and sleep.

“I’m fine now.” Yvette meant that she wished Lance to leave.

After all, Lance was used to sleeping in a big villa and had never reduced himself to her

small apartment.

“Alright.”

Lance responded, but he did not leave. Instead, he raised his hand and pulled off his tie,

then he unbuttoned his shirt…

Yvette was completely dumbfounded. She almost couldn’t breathe. Her eyes widened. “Why are you taking off your clothes?”

H

Yvette had had a fever, yet Lance still wanted to vent his desire. Was he a human?

Lance lifted his eyelids and stared at her with his dark eyes.

Yvette’s heart kept pounding.

She couldn’t stand being looked at so closely by Lance.

Lance’s gaze was different from that of others, and when he looked at her, it was filled

with desire.

It was as if she was naked right now.

Yvette bit her lips and said, “I’m not feeling well.”

The implication was that she couldn’t serve him in bed now.

Moreover, they were about to divorce, so they could not have sex.

Lance did not speak. He looked gloomy, and his eyes seemed to be burning.

The next second, he leaned over, placed his hands on the side of the bed, and whispered into her ear, “Yve, I’m not such a beast.”

The way

addressed Yvette “Yve” was so flirtatious

blushed face, Lance turned around in satisfaction and

bathroom.

to burn. It was all Lance’s fault for doing all these things that would cause

out and glanced at Yvette, saying

so gentle that it surprised

obsessional about cleanliness. At this time, she couldn’t stand the sticky body and immediately wanted to soak in the bathtub.

up. Because it was too abrupt, she felt

couldn’t stand it.

in time and then

was so nervous that she stuttered, “Put, put

Yvette down by the bathtub and sitting down, he reached out to help her undo the buttons of her skirt.

and he looked meticulous. He took off her clothes as if he was examining a job, and he did it naturally without any awkwardness.

Yvette’s skin and

involuntarily.

her collar, her face flushed red, and then she said shyly,

Please go

Lance pursed his lips and said lazily, “It’s not the

time I have helped

were

had sex, there were a few times

to help her bathe. However, during bathing,

the

back then.

those scenes in her mind. She took a

you

went out

the door slammed

bath, Yvette felt a lot better. She opened the door in a bathrobe and

to

her wet hair and prepared to

without drying

and picked up the hairdryer to

like a mess. She looked in the

different kind of lust and

to creep into her nose, making her heart beat

and she was afraid

let go,

Lance dried Yvette’s hair, she looked at him in

“thanks“.

right behind her and the two of them were very

looked at her in the mirror. His eyes carried a

he asked, “How will you

she heard this. She stared at Lance with her beautiful

speechlessly.

thank him by having sex with him, but she couldn’t

now.

about to get

Yvette had a peach blossom color in the corner of her eyes

nose, which would make a man’s blood boil.

and said a little fiercely, “You are not allowed to look at others like this

now on.”

dumbfounded and did

slightly hoarse. “Not everyone is as gentlemanly

Yvette didn’t even know how many men

her current state.

Lance’s face was getting closer and closer, Yvette

face away and wanted to dodge.

by Lance. His voice was low

“Don’t move.”

close and their gazes intertwined. Yvette thought that he was going to kiss her. Her heart was about to stop and even her eyelids

kissed her forehead, like he was branding

her burning face and said in

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