"Everett..." "Everett... Everett..." The man's muscles tensed over her, but he couldn't hold back any longer, bending down to capture her lips, silencing any plea for mercy.
"You asked for this. You've got to endure it." "Mmm..." Dorothy felt his lips burning against hers, sealing her off completely.
By the tit was over, all she could vaguely remember was Everett carrying her into the bathroom to clean up, and then... everything went black.
What she didn't know was that, after taking care of her, Everett had to take two cold showers just to calm himself down.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe next morning, as soon as Dorothy opened her eyes, she felt every bone in her body screaming in soreness. She tried to sit up, supported by her arms, and was greeted by the smell of freshly brewed coffee and pancakes.
It had been so long since she felt this cozy, family atmosphere.
Pushing the bedroom door open, she saw Everett lifting their daughter into a high chair at the dining table, whispering, "Mommy's still sleeping, let's keep it down, okay?" "Okay!" Abigail nodded vigorously, her finger pressed to her lips in a hushing gesture.
Everett stroked her hair, then looked up to see Dorothy.
"Awake, huh? Perfect timing. Chave breakfast." "Mommy!" Abigail shouted upon seeing her, immediately wanting to get down from her chair.
Everett, resigned, lifted her back down.
Hearing his mother's voice, Langston peeked his head from lbehind the couch where he was playing with his iPad, "Mommy, are you feeling better?" Dorothy picked up her daughter running towards her and smiled at Langston, "Yes, thanks to Daddy's careful nursing, Mommy's all better now." "Yay! Mommy, I love you!" Abigail planted a kiss on her cheek, wrapping her tiny arms around her neck.
Everett cover and took the daughter from her arms, "Daddy's got you, Abigail. Mommy's legs are a bit weak right now." "Why? Isn't Mommy better?" Abigail blinked her big eyes in confusion.
This made Dorothy blush. She quickly nudged Everett, "Don't talk nonsense in front of the kids!" After months, the family was finally sitting together at the breakfast table, and Dorothy nearly burst into tears.
Everett, as if he had a bug planted in her heart, sensed her emotions and gently patted her back.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe looked up to meet his gaze.
"Let's eat." Everett said with a smile.
"Yeah." Dorothy nodded, then suddenly remembered something, "Oh, did Dr. Quincy have something for you? You cback so late last night, I didn't ask. I didn't want to seem distrustful." "It's nothing major, just something about your treatment." Everett gave a vague answer, not exactly lying.
"Dr. Quincy must be busy, and you went out of your way to call her back for my treatment?" Dorothy's voice ně fell, "Everett, I don't want to be a burden to anyone. Look at me, I'm much better now. Let's not bother Dr Quincy with my treatment anymore." For sreason, she now felt... uncomfortable with the idea of Quincy and Everett in contact.
Even though she knew very well that Everett had no other intentions with Quincy besides her treatment, she still felt somehow uneasy.
She couldn't control her jealousy.
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