My Poor Secretary's
Part 62's
Cold pierced the skin of Danzel's unclad blanket. Made the handsome man slowly open his eyes. He chuckled happily when he saw that his thick cloth had been controlled by Selena and Aldrich.
Danzel usually wears a warm blanket. But now it feels so beautiful when someone else comes into his life. Not flat anymore his days like before.
Danzel swept her gaze across her room. Looking for the figure of the woman he really wanted to see to be there. “Is Gwen not finished yet? Or cleaning service not coming?” muttered.
Danzel slowly lowered her legs from the bed so as not to disturb the sleep of the two prospective children. View the digital clock above the nightstand. “It's midnight,”.
Feet overgrown with dense fur swung out of the room. He was immediately stopped in the doorway when he saw Gwen curled up on the sofa.
“Why did you sleep there? My bed is even still wide to sleep the four of us,” muttered Danzel. He could not bear to see his woman looking cold without a blanket. Even Gwen's body was only wrapped in a T-shirt and long pants.
Danzel took the AC remote, raising the temperature in her living room. His feet led him to approach Gwen.
Seeing that there was an empty side on the sofa, Danzel sat her body there. Staring at the closed face without a dress of makeup in the slightest.
Danzel's burly hands slowly stretched out to tidy up the hair child attached to her woman's forehead. “How do you get to melt down with me like your kids?” He asked the person who is now surfing in the dreamland, no matter what response or not important he expressed his heart.
The two corners of Danzel's lips were raised perfectly as her hands gently rubbed the cheeks that were so delicate. Then move to the lips. “It feels like I want to suck and I never let go.”
“Cold ...” Gwen's voice was very softly heard in Danzel's ears. But his eyes were still closed, he was just delirious.
“Cold ...” Unknowingly, Gwen pulled Danzel's hand resting on her face for her to hug, until the burly body fell asleep behind her back.
Damn, Danzel's hand held by Gwen was right on the woman's cleavage. “Gwen ... My test this time is very heavy,” ruknya.
It's really bad Danzel put her behind Gwen's shirt. But he definitely wanted something more.
“Cold ...” Gwen was delirious. The temperature in that room wasn't this cold.
It turns out Danzel wrong push the button, not raise but actually make the temperature there increasingly piercing the skin. But he's not aware of his negligence. His name also just woke up, life has not fully returned.
Danzel who heard Gwen continues to moan the cold even more sliding the woman's body to mepet to the back of the sofa. He dispelled the delinquent thoughts that had haunted his perverted brain.
Danzel slowly pulled the hand that Gwen still held. He raised his woman's head slightly, placed his arm to serve as a pillow.
“I'll warm you, Gwen,” whispered. His breath even swept across the nape of the woman.
If Gwen wasn't asleep, she would've been jolting because of her sensitive point of getting attacked. But fortunately, it is still sleeping.
Danzel hugged Gwen very tightly, her legs even piercing Gwen's legs. He did not let the cold attack his woman.