Chapter49


    YvetteandWilsonsettledintothebackofthecar.Yvette’sheadthrobbedfromtheeffectsofthealcohol,soWilsonbegantomassageher


    temples.


    Atfirst,sheenjoyedthesoothingtouchandwassinkingintorxation.Butsuddenly,asharppainmadeherwince,andshecouldn’thelpbut


    letoutasoftmoan.


    Yvette’smoansentajoltthroughWilson,hiseyesdarkeningashisthoughtswandered.HisAdam’sapplerolleduncontrobly.Ifonlytheyweresomewhereelse…


    Realizingwherehismindhaddrifted,Wilson’sexpressiongrewmoreintenseasheforcedthosethoughtsaway.Damn,Yvettesurehadawayofmakinghimlosecontrol


    Wilsontookadeepbreathandgentledhistouchwhenmassagingoverherscalp.


    “Isthisbetter?”heasked.


    “Yeah.”Yvette’sfrowneasedasshesettledbackintoherseat,hervoicesoft.“Justlikethat.”


    Despitehemandingtone,Wilson’sfaceonlyshowedaffection.Hechuckledandsaid,“Alright.”


    Samuelcouldn’thelpbutmarvelsilentlyashewatchedthemthroughtherearviewmirror.LookathowWilsonwasutterlycaptivated!


    Halfanhourter,thecarpulledupsmoothlyinfrontofthevi.


    “Mr.Quinn,everythingwaspreparedasyouinstructed,”thehousekeepersaid respectfully.


    KnowingYvettewasquiteacleantreakandcouldn’tstandthesmellofalcoholonherself,Wilsonhadmadesureeverythingwasreadyforher.


    “Yourroomisready.Wouldyouliketofreshenupnow?”Wilsonasked.


    “Yes.”Yvettenodded,eagertoridherselfofthelingeringscentofalcohol


    Assoonassheenteredtheroom,Yvetteheadedforthebathroom.Shewaspleasantlysurprised tofinditstockedwithtoiletriesandevenfreshclothes


    Blinkinginsurprise,Yvettesiftedthroughhermemories.Lasttime,noneofthiswashere.Hadhebeenexpectingherreturn?Suchacunning


    Halfanhouter,YvetteemergedfromthebathroomandansweredacallfromSean.


    “yvie,whereareyou?We’vebeenlookingeverywhereforyou!Tellmewhereyouare”


    BeforeSeancouldfinish,Yaratookthephone.


    “vie,tellmewhereyouare.I’legetyourightnow,okay?”


    Yvettecalmlyreplied,“Don’tworry,I’mnoinghometonight.”


    “What?You’renoinghome?”Yara’svoiceimmediatelyturnedanxious.“Yvie,areyoustillmedatme?”


    “No,”Yvettesaidtly.“I’llbebacktomorrow.Don’tworryaboutmeContent ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.


    KnowingYvettewasresolute,Yaradidn’tpressfurther.Shesimplyadvisedgently,“Alright,Yvie.It’tenow.Makesureyougetsomerest.”


    Afterhangingup,adeepzyvoicesoundedoutsidethebedroomdoor.“Canein?”


    WithYvette’spermission,Wilsonenteredwithacupofwarmmilk.


    Yvettefrownedslightlyandpursedherlips.Milkbeforebed?Didhereallythinkshewasachild?