Female Novel
Chapter 633 Of Course You Are Important
Chapter 633 Of Course You Are Important
"What's wrong?"
Stefan raised an eyebrow and asked suspiciously.
Martha pursed her lips and said nothing, only stretched out her index finger and placed it gently onthe man's collarbone, slowly sliding down, and finally stopped on the bath towel tied around hiswaist.
The man's pupils shrank slightly, and a certain area beneath the towel was changing at a fastspeed.
He reached out and grabbed the woman's hand, and his voice became husky.
"What are you doing?"
Martha flexibly broke free from his grip, and drew circles on the man's strong waist.
The man's Adam's apple rolled and he stared at the woman in front of him, his eyes slowly turningscarlet.
He tried his best to restrain himself, and said hoarsely, "Honey, be good."
"Mr. Harrison, don't you want to take me?"
Martha tilted her head back, looking at him innocently with wide eyes.
Stefan saw this scene and his throat tightened. He could no longer restrain himself, so he bentdown and picked up the woman in front of him, taking big strides towards the bed.
At this moment, all he thought about was conquer her.
He threw her on the bed rudely, leaned over and kissed her bright red lips.
The breath of the two became increasingly heavy, and just when Stefan wanted to have furtherinteraction with Martha, there was an untimely knock on the door.
He frowned slightly, carelessly rubbing the woman's slender waist.
Martha's sanity slowly came back, and she pushed the man, but she was not as strong as the manat all.
At this moment, Jimmy's soft voice sounded from outside the door, making Stefan's body stiff.
"Daddy, Mommy, can I come in?"
When Martha heard that, her anxious voice said, "Get up, it's Jimmy. Jimmy is here!"
After Stefan regained his senses, restraining the displeasure in his heart, he stretched out his handto hold Martha's face, and kissed it lightly.
"Don't be afraid. Let me handle it."
After saying that, he got up, walked towards the door with a gloomy face, and opened the door.
"What's wrong?"
Just as Jimmy was about to speak, he felt his daddy's gloominess and shrunk his neck involuntarily.
After looking into the room, he smiled and said, "I want to sleep with Mommy."
Before Stefan could speak, he quickly ran into the room, crawled onto the bed, and lay down next tohis mommy.
"Mommy, Jimmy wants to sleep with you."
At that moment, Martha was extremely thankful that Jimmy lay numbly next to her as soon as hecame in.
Otherwise, he would keep asking her questions when he saw her blushing face.
Martha quickly regained her composure and reached out to hug Jimmy in her arms, and said with asmile, "Then what story do you want to hear tonight?"
"Jimmy wants to hear the story of the little pig tonight."
After snuggling into his mommy's embrace and finding a comfortable position, he lay down.
Stefan saw this scene and his face darkened, "Jimmy, you have grown up and can sleep byyourself."
"But I just want to sleep with Mommy tonight," Jimmy shrank back into his mommy's arms, andreplied confidently.
Upon hearing that, Martha immediately went into protective mode for her son.
She gave Stefan a displeased look, "If you don't want to sleep here, you can sleep in anotherroom."
Stefan looked at his son with displeasure, his lips pressed together in displeasure, thinking, "Thisbrat spoils my fun again! I'll find a good opportunity tomorrow to tell him what's right to do!"
He snorted, turned and walked towards the bathroom.
Seeing his addy leave, Jimmy embraced his mommy's arm contentedly, and said softly, "Mommy,I'm sleepy, please tell me a story."
"Okay," Martha replied with a smile, stroked Jimmy's head, and began to tell the story in a gentlevoice.
By the time Stefan finished taking his cold shower in the bathroom, the mother and son had fallenasleep.
He sighed, lay gently beside Martha, stretched out his arms to hug her slender waist, buried hishead on her neck and took a deep breath before slowly closing his eyes.
In fact, he should be grateful for Jimmy's sudden appearance. If the child hadn't arrived in time, hemight have been unable to restrain himself and had sex with Martha.
Yesterday he heard her cough. If they had sex just now, her condition might get worse, and hewould probably blame himself even more.
Thinking of that, Stefan secretly promised that he would keep a proper distance from Martha andavoid having sex with her.
...
The following day during noon time inside their bedroom, Stefan was working, while Martha waspainting by the windowsill.
After the man had finished a video conference, Martha's hand holding the paintbrush paused in mid-air, as she suddenly thought of what she had agreed on with Melissa last night.
She felt that now was the right time to tell Stefan about it.
When she put down her brush and turned around, Stefan was working on a file in his hand.
A strange look flashed across her eyes, and with a smirk on her lips, she walked towards the mansitting in front of the desk.
She put her hand on the man's shoulder lightly, massaging it, and whispered softly in his ear.
"Mr. Harrison, you've worked hard."
Stefan raised his eyebrows, his hands kept moving, "Are you hungry?"
"No, I just want to talk to you."
As Martha spoke, she slowly reached down with her hand.
Just when her hand reached Stefan's chest, she was grabbed by him.
The next second, his husky voice said, "Don't mess around. I'm working."
Martha frowned in displeasure, and pulled her hand out of Stefan's hand vigorously.
She strolled to the desk, leaned on the seat in front of him, and sat directly on the desk.
"Is work more important than me?"
Stefan's lips were tightly pressed, but he couldn't restrain the rolling of his Adam's apple.
He had to admit that the woman in front of him was fatally tempting to him, but at the same time, heknew that he couldn't do it now.
She had not fully recovered, and he could not take her.
Martha saw through his restraint at a glance, and after a little thought, she understood why he wasrestraining himself.
She lowered her eyes, and a hint of smile flashed across her eyes.
The next second, she looked up at Stefan again, deliberately testing his patience.
She reached out and gently touched his Adam's apple, and slowly reached down, "Which one ismore important, your work or me?"
Stefan's husky voice rang out immediately, "You, of course."novelbin